Who will help me get a speech about Xu Song? Oops ! Be meaningful to highlight the center

Xu Song & He Manting - No makeup.

It was another quiet evening.

A person snuggled up in a rocking chair to cool off.

I'll admit it's really peaceful, just like the old man downstairs.

I heard that you are still working on something original.

It seems like that's all there is to it.

Why don't you take a moment to think about it?

Tonight, I put on beautiful makeup.

I think it's a beautiful outfit).

I'm rocking on the dance floor**.

That posture can be imagined).

I make my changes, so why bother.

Then please don't meet me.

If I look at you again, will I still feel it?

Back then, the plain face was as pure as it was to be as pure as it was.

Don't apply familiar eyeliner Don't blend foundation.

On a rainy day, I went shopping and snickered at others.

If I look at you again, will I still feel it?

The truest joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all buried yesterday.

Not mixed with any of the performances that were vigorous in those years.

I miss, don't miss, I can't go back to the past.

It's another quiet night.

A person snuggled up in a rocking chair to cool off.

I'll admit it's really peaceful, just like the old man downstairs.

I heard that you are still working on something original.

It seems like that's all there is to it.

Why don't you take a moment to think about it?

Tonight, I put on beautiful makeup.

I think it's a beautiful outfit).

I'm rocking on the dance floor**.

That posture can be imagined).

I make my changes, so why bother.

Then please don't meet me.

If I look at you again, will I still feel it?

Back then, the plain face was as pure as it was to be as pure as it was.

Don't apply familiar eyeliner Don't blend foundation.

On a rainy day, I went shopping and snickered at others.

If I look at you again, will I still feel it?

The joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the truest rulers are all buried yesterday.

Not mixed with any of the performances that were vigorous in those years.

I miss, don't miss it, I miss it, and I can't go back to the past.

Was it an illusion to be on the right moment?

What is gone will never come back.

Not mixed with any of the performances that were vigorous in those years.

There is a feeling of regret and why it feels.

The vanished plain makeup.

Xu Song's ode to life.

A man, when the sky is full of fireworks, he is alone, leaning against the window probe bridge, seeing the bright fireworks in the sky and the face of the tribe lonely him, he sees the lone star in the sky and the waning moon in the sky and the fishing boat on the river kind.

Looking back at the flute lying on the willow bank, watching the wind and waning moon, riding the white sand green bank, crying several times.

There is a boat to Jingjiang Wind, the remnants of the villa in front of the villa, the legislation of the cigarette paper horizon, the sound of loneliness, the shaking green Meinong, the red pavilion on the reed bank, he was invited to the mountain for a drink, immersed in the memory of the death of the quietly reincarnated spirit child.

The rain was torn into two rows, leaning on the Hope Normalization Hall, and in the middle of the Qingming rain, he folded the chrysanthemum and sent it to **? People are shaking in a hurry, and the sound of the piano is ethereal, looking for a side. Who is Heaven?

In the corner a man sat in front of an alley with long hair covered in sight, tears blurred his eyes, love far away from his evening, sunset red vision, but also retained the breakup.

Did you find the "fog apocalypse" to find fog in a month of reading glasses, in the hazy ultra-thin, I don't know the way home?

You sing "sad or strong disguise, I am you don't tight, but who is the pain?"

A single journey, walking alone, do not feel lonely when you say a person's journey, deep in the eyes lengse loneliness in the sun dissolves into a trickle. In fact, even if you're alone, your back isn't dull, it's beautiful, it's really good-looking.

You say, "I'm going to hold your hand," you say, "if it becomes a trend," I can go into the rain, you say "I like", you say, "The only love for you, you say:" my baby, but can't escape the funeral roses.

You sing a lonely, a man's thoughts, a man's sorrow, a man's laughter, a journey, a man's joy, a man's waiting, one's indecision, in fact, one's sun, you meet the sun, flaxen hair, eyes bright and confused.

Quiet look, walking with a smile, you have always been quiet, but prefer a calm smile, even if you are sad, very calm, you are the poetry of life Xu Song!

Light and elegant, no matter walking through the streets and alleys of red lights and green wine, or rowing, put the bamboo forest in the depths, you will not be contaminated with a trace of earthly clouds.

Love for the world, outside your company, there is a trace of helplessness and loneliness. What you're thinking, hesitating, but also persistent. You are not so much a singer, rather than a poet of love poetry and financial situations that praise your eyes for the world and your heart for life.

In the vast sea of people, your maverick. Do you see through these 3,000 red dust in this life?

To bloom again, Xu Song is still Xu Song, we see that people listen to these songs, hurt those who love, Xu Song's song Xu Song, in our hearts! -

Xu Song's life.

1. Fireworks in the sky when he was alone leaning against the window probe the bridge and saw the fireworks in the sky and faced the tribe silently, his lone star waning moon and fishing boats, he saw the river on the sky species.

Looking back at the flute lying on the willow bank, watching the wind and waning moon, riding on the green bank of the white beach, crying several times.

The ship Jingjiang Peak, before the tragic cigarette paper horizon legislation of the villa, blowing the loneliness, shaking the green beauty, the reed bank of the red pavilion, he was invited to drink on the mountain, immersed in the memory of the death of the quietly reincarnated spirit child.

The rain was torn into two rows, and he leaned on the Hope Normalization Hall, the mid-Qingming rain, and the chrysanthemum was sent to **? People are in a hurry to shake, and the sound of the piano is ethereal. Who is Heaven?

Covered with the line of sight of long hair sat alone in the corner of an alley in front, tears blurred his eyes, and love was from far away his evening, sunset red vision, but also retained the parting.

You find the fog apocalypse", find the fog of the reading glasses month, the hazy ultra-thin, I don't know the dream of the way home?

Shallow singing "Sadness or strong disguise, it doesn't matter to me and you, but who is the pain?"

A single journey, walking alone, when you say a journey alone, lengse deep in the eyes of the lonely sun dissolves into a trickle of snot, do not feel lonely. In fact, even a person, your back is not dull, very beautiful and really good.

You say, "I want to hold your hand," you say, "If you become a trend," I can walk into the rain, you say "I like", you say, "The only love for you, you say:" My baby", but can't escape the funeral roses.

Sing the thoughts of a lonely person, the sadness of a person, the laughter of a person, a journey, the joy of a person, the person who waits for an indecisive person, in fact, the sunshine of a person, the sunshine of a person, the tips of pale yellow hair, bright eyes and confusion.

Quiet look, walk with a smile You have been very quiet, but prefer a calm smile, even if sad, very calm, your poetry praises life Xu Song!

Spirit, whether through the red lights of the streets, green wine, or rowing, deep in the bamboo forest, you will not be tainted with a trace of earthly clouds.

Love this world, your company, there is a trace of helplessness and loneliness. What you want to hesitate about, but constantly have. You are not so much a singer, it is better to say that you are a poet of love poetry and finances, praising your eyes on the world and your heart for life.

In the vast sea of people, maverick. Do you see this life through to 3000 red?

When it blooms again, Xu Song Xu Song, the people we see listen to these songs, sad songs Xu Song Xu Song, in our hearts! -

The poet of life Xu Song.

There was a person, when the sky was full of fireworks, he leaned on the window alone, and the people on the bridge saw the bright fireworks in the sky and his face was full of silence, and he saw the lonely star and waning moon in the sky and the fishing fire on the river.

There is a person, looking for the sound of the flute, on the willow bank, watching the wind and waning moon, stepping on the white sand and green embankment, and weeping several times.

There is a person, taking a boat into the scene, the riverside with the wind, in front of the small monument, the smoke paper in the sky, the loneliness, shaking the green lily, in the red pavilion on the reed bank, he invited the mountain to drink, and reminisced about the reincarnation that passed quietly in the drunkenness.

There is a person, the rain tears split two lines, leaning on the well to return to the church, every year on the Qingming rain, where did he fold the chrysanthemum and send it? People are also wandering, the moon is shaking, and the sound of the piano is ethereal, looking for whose paradise does it belong to?

There is a person, sitting in front of the door at the corner of an alley, his long hair covers his vision, tears blur his eyes, a love to go away, he is alone in the evening, the sunset dyes the sky red, too much to keep is just a breakup.

In your "Fog Seeking Revelation", are you looking for the moon in the fog, or your vague and unclear dream in the haze?

Is your "Shallow Singing" a sad song or a strong disguise, who does your indifference hurt?

When you say that you don't feel the loneliness of a person's journey, the cold loneliness hidden in your eyes dissolves in the sun and turns into tears. Indeed, even if you are alone, your back is not gloomy, it looks good, it is really good-looking.

You say "I want to hold your hand", you say "If You Become the Wind", I will become rain, you say "I like it very much", you say "I only love you", you say "My baby", but you can't escape a "Funeral of Roses".

You "sing" a person's loneliness, a person's thoughts, a person's sorrow, a person's laughter, a person's journey, a person's leisure, a person's waiting, a person's hesitation, a person's sunshine, indeed, you meet the sun, under the tips of flaxen hair, your eyes are bright and confused.

Walking quietly, walking with a smile, you have been very quiet, but the smile on your face is more like calm, even if you are sad, you are also very calm. You are, the poet of life Xu Song!

Light and elegant, whether you walk through the streets and alleys of red lights and green wine, or walk through the depths of the bamboo forest, you will not be contaminated with a trace of earthly smoke.

Whether it is for love or for the world, you are firm, but there is also a trace of helplessness and loneliness. You are thinking and hesitating, but you are also persistent. It's not so much that you are a singer, but that you are a poet, turning love into poetry, blending into love, and singing the praises of the world in your eyes and the life in your heart.

In the vast sea of people, you are a maverick. Have you seen through this life or have you seen through the three thousand red dust?

When the prosperity is over, Xu Song is still Xu Song, we look at that person, listen to those songs, and hurt those feelings. We, in Xu Song's song, Xu Song, in our hearts! ­

Pure love is absolute.

If you're well, it's a sunny day.

**Pure, love v absolutely! Although I'm also a V fan, I also want to help you, but I don't have time.

I really like it, of course, I have to write it with sincerity.

I want to say: "My youth is not only Jay Chou, but also Xu Song. ”

Back then, "Gray Head" and "On the Constellation Book" were looped over and over again in my mp4 singles. At that time, Xu Song was a talented and sad prince in my heart. I thought he would set up his own company, like other singers, desperately promote his songs, and hold concert after concert.

But he didn't. He insists on completing the creation, production and distribution of ** independently. His ** career is also becoming more and more mature. Every one of his ** has never disappointed fans who like him.

For so many years, he has been very quiet except for his hair, so quiet that people can't feel his existence, like a reclusive **person.

But I know that he is still the same boy, the little prince who doesn't like to be lively and has a little melancholy. <>

Since I was in high school, I have liked Xu Song's songs very much, especially his lyrics, and every time I listen to his songs, I have a feeling of being in love. And Xu Song's voice is beautiful, and his voice is very in line with his lyrics. Every time I hear it, I feel like I'm listening to the sound of the tides in a mottled place of time.

I don't know why the current Xu Song has gradually withdrawn from the public eye, and there are few single auditions. I just want to say to him: as an idol of my youth, please don't leave us.

I think his talent deserves everything and I hope he doesn't give up on himself.

Xu Song is an Internet singer, and in that era when Internet singers were popular, Xu Song was popular all over the country, and now he is gradually fading out of everyone's sight.

In fact, Xu Song has always been there, and everyone has not forgotten Xu Song, hoping that he can live up to everyone's expectations of him.

I like Xu Song because he is low-key, in this pan-entertainment era, he never participates in variety shows, is not arrogant or impatient, and is serious about being his own **. From one of the previous Q** Big Three to the current director of Haidie**, he has been doing himself and looking forward to more excellent **works! If there's anything I want to say to him, I think it's for him to be good to him, <>

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