Who can help provide the lyrics of Jay Chou s Starlight Garden Fair .

He has never sung "Starlight Garden Fair", it should be a garden fair, included in "Qili Xiang", published on August 3, 2004.

Garden fairs. Composer: Jay Chou.

Lyrics: Fang Wenshan.

Arranger: Hung Jingyao.

Lyrics: Amber dusk like sugar in the beautiful distance.

You don't have makeup on your face, but I'm madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The ticket in my hand accompanied me to count the sheep.

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

You look flustered.

I smiled quietly appreciating.

I'm facing the sun.

Just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder.

Take a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand.

I'll take you around.

I have something to say to you.

But your eyes are busy.

I want to try both the chicken cake and the jam on the corner of your mouth.

This world is about to go together.

Amber dusk like sugar in the far away with great beauty.

You don't have makeup on your face, but I'm madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The ticket in my hand accompanied me to count the sheep.

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

You look flustered.

I smiled quietly appreciating.

I'm facing the sun.

Just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder.

Take a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand.

I'll take you around.

I have something to say to you.

But your eyes are busy.

I want to try both the chicken cake and the jam on the corner of your mouth.

This world is about to go together.

The lyrics of this site are from the Internet.

Garden Fair Song: Jay Chou.

Lyrics: Fang Wenshan Composer: Jay Chou.

Chorus Writing & Chorus: Jay Chou.

Arranger: Hung Jingyao.

Amber dusk like sugar in the far away with great beauty.

You don't have makeup on your face, but I'm madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The ticket in my hand accompanied me to count the sheep.

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

You look flustered.

I smiled quietly appreciating.

I'm facing the sun.

Just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder.

Take a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand.

I'll take you around.

I have something to say to you.

But your eyes are busy.

I want to try both the chicken cake and the jam on the corner of your mouth.

This world is about to go together.

Amber dusk like sugar in the far away with great beauty.

You don't have makeup on your face, but I'm madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The ticket in my hand accompanied me to count the sheep.

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

You look flustered.

I smiled quietly appreciating.

I'm facing the sun.

Just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder.

Take a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand.

I'll take you around.

I have something to say to you.

But your eyes are busy.

I want to try both the chicken cake and the jam on the corner of your mouth.

This world is about to go together.

The lyrics of this site are from the Internet.

Is it - amber twilight like sugar in the far away in a very beautiful place.

Your face is not disguised, but I am madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The entrance circle in my hand accompanies me to count the sheep.

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

I smiled at your flustered appearance and admired it quietly.

I'm facing the sun.

Just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder and took a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand.

I'll take you around.

I want to tell you something, but your eyes are blind.

I want to taste even the cake and the jam on your lips.

Amber dusk like sugar in the far away with great beauty.

Your face is not disguised, but I am madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The entrance circle in my hand accompanies me to count the sheep.

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

I smiled at your flustered appearance and admired it quietly.

I'm facing the sun.

Just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder and took a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand.

I'll take you around.

I want to tell you something, but your eyes are blind.

I want to taste even the cake and the jam on your lips.

That song is called Fair.

Jay Chou** The lyrics of the song in Qili Xiang are as follows:

Garden fairs. Composer: Jay Chou.

Lyrics: Fang Wenshan.

Arranger: Hung Jingyao.

Lyrics: Amber dusk like sugar in the beautiful distance.

Your face is not disguised, but I am madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The ticket in my hand accompanied me to count the sheep.

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

I smiled at your flustered appearance and admired it quietly.

I'm facing the sun.

Just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder and took a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand.

I'll hold you around.

I want to tell you something, but your eyes are blind.

I want to try both the chicken cake and the jam on the corner of your mouth.

Garden fairs. Lyrics: Fang Wenshan Composer: Jay Chou.

Singing: Jay Chou.

Amber dusk like sugar in the far away with great beauty.

You don't have makeup on your face, but I'm madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The entrance circle in my hand accompanies me to count the sheep.

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

I smiled at your flustered appearance and admired it quietly.

I'm in the sun, and I just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder and took a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand, and I'm leading you around.

I want to say something to you, but your eyes are busy.

I want to try both the chicken cake and the jam on the corner of your mouth.

This world is about to go together.

Amber dusk like sugar in the far away with great beauty.

You don't have makeup on your face, but I'm madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The entrance circle in my hand accompanies me to count the sheep.

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

I smiled at your flustered appearance and admired it quietly.

I'm in the sun, and I just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder and took a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand, and I'm leading you around.

I want to say something to you, but your eyes are busy.

I want to try both the chicken cake and the jam on the corner of your mouth.

This world is about to go together.

Song: Garden Party.

Singing: Jay Chou.

Lyrics: Fang Wenshan.

Composer: Jay Chou.

Lyrics: Amber dusk like sugar in the beautiful distance.

You don't have makeup on your face, but I'm madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The ticket in my hand accompanied me to count the sheep.

Mint meadow fragrant.

Like the wind has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

I smiled at your flustered appearance and admired it quietly.

I'm facing the sun.

Just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder and took a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand.

I'll hold you around.

I want to say something to you, but your eyes are busy.

I want to try both the chicken cake and the jam on the corner of your mouth.

Amber dusk like sugar in the far away with great beauty.

You don't have makeup on your face, but I'm madly in love.

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening.

The ticket in my hand accompanied me to count the sheep.

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape.

But I can remember your temperament and face.

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning.

Like my likes are seen through by you.

A bright sun on the stall.

I crept up beside you.

I smiled at your flustered appearance and admired it quietly.

I'm facing the sun.

Just want to hold an umbrella for you.

You leaned on my shoulder and took a deep breath for fear of forgetting.

We started talking because of the stupid game of fishing.

I hope that the topic will continue, and the garden will never close.

The balloon is in my hand.

I'll hold you around.

I want to say something to you, but your eyes are busy.

I want to try both the chicken cake and the jam on the corner of your mouth.

Introduction: "Garden Fair" is a song in Jay Chou** "Seven Miles of Fragrance", this song has changed the sad style of the past, and it is very sweet.

Yes, yes, yes, if you want sheet music, I have it, I have it.

The garden fair is a spring outing on the mainland, where young people perform programs together and the like.

The meaning of Jay Chou's poem is that a boy goes on a spring outing, meets a girl without makeup, has a good feeling, and later gets to know each other by playing games, eating snacks together, etc., this poem is written from the perspective of a boy, which can be understood as meeting a girl who fell in love at first sight, and hopes that time will not advance.

It's a date between a boy and a girl, and the place is a garden fair, a very beautiful song.

Guys go out on dates with girls. And then the two were sweet.

The landlord is here to ask for help, not a commanding master, even if you are really anxious, you can't treat people who are interested in helping you like this.

Wandering and finding her time belongs.

The balloon is in my hand, and I'll take you around.

Grandma has her favorite in the car to find her time.

I'll take you around. Find the era that belongs to her!

I just watched the MV and said it...