I am in your previous life or future life, Biluo or Huangquan, but not at this moment, not in front

No, you're right in front of me right now.

Biluo Yellow Spring*** Lyrics:

Wang Zhichao personally demolished.

Zhichao, Zhichao, I come to congratulate you. Yuru impression have you forgotten?

I studied with you and read it, and we have been together for four years.

Thank you for always coming to teach me, Zhichao, you know me best.

Zhichao, the only thing I hope is you, and I want to be with you forever.

Now that I think back to the past, it seems like it's right in front of me.

Do you remember that day, on a stormy night, I fell ill in the dormitory due to the wind chill?

Thanks to you, you took care of me and were always by my side.

There is only you who are considerate, and this kind of deep meaning is hard for me to forget.

Soon after I recovered from my illness, I have been thinking about how to repay you for your kindness.

I will give you everything as long as you have affection for me.

Once you comforted me, you said that you loved me and always loved me to the end.

The sea is dry and rotten, and the winged birds fly in pairs.

From then on, I love Qingqing and love me, and the flowers will not be separated.

I think that if you live a life without worry, who knows that the good times will not last long.

After finishing the semester, they parted ways and went back to their hometowns.

I can't bear to see you leave me, and I can't get up with a thousand words.

I only remember that you said to me before you left, you said that you would send a letter to Shanghai.

Explain it clearly in front of the parents, and say that the media is a synthetic wedding.

I couldn't keep you at that time, and I swallowed my stomach with a burst of sadness.

Have a good journey, and go home safely.

In the blink of an eye, a few months have passed, why don't you see a single letter?

You know all my circumstances, and my sister-in-law looks down on me.

I am waiting for you with tears in my eyes, hoping that you will save me from this fire pit.

There is no news from Huang He, and now I can't wait any longer.

Yuru's fate has arrived, and I probably don't have this kind of good luck.

The injury is seriously in the hospital, and Lianmei is here today.

Tell me your good news, Yuru is very happy to hear it.

I hate that I have a serious problem, and I can't come to Shanghai to say your joy.

I know that Zhichao is amorous and will never be emotional.

There must be something difficult, you don't have to be upset.

I wish you all the best in old age and a happy union as a good couple.

Forget me, for I will soon die.

Perhaps by the time you follow this letter, Yuru has already left the heavens of hatred!

These words are sad words, like ten thousand knives and steel knives cutting the heart and lungs.

I am married here, and Yuru is going to die in Hangzhou.

Shanmenghai swears that I personally promise, I don't want the marriage of the Jin family.

I'd rather bear this unfilial sin, I can't let Yuru die with hatred.

I'm sorry to ask my conscience, Zhichao can't be unkind!

Biluo Yellow Spring.

Song: Erhu Yangyan Thousand Autumn Love Song.

Words: Water Orange.

Note: () can be sung or not.

11. The upper blue falls and the lower yellow spring falls and the yellow spring is boundless).

Once in the netherworld, there is no return.

Flowers (embankment) on the other side of the red clouds

The three-life stone is engraved with the third life of love.

However, the bridge (side) is empty and laments.

The upper poor blue falls down the yellow spring.

Neither is there.

Drink Meng Po soup and forget the sorrows of a thousand years.

In the past life, it was a dream.

Forget the love of the river.

Affectionate should laugh at my infatuation.

The red dust is gone, and it is a single shadow.

Reincarnation Reincarnation Reincarnation.

Thousands of cups and thousands of tears flowed from people.

One cup of sake, two light teas.

Drunk eyes hazy to see the road of the world.

Birds fly for a long time, and autumn water is colorful.

The willows on the shore are still falling.

The past life is full of sorrows.

It's better to get drunk in life.

Where is the way home.