The season of love is dry. What are the season of love lyrics

In love, people are selfish, like **TV, selfless dedication people, in reality, do not exist;

Either they don't have the courage and self-confidence to grasp their own happiness;

In love, as long as it doesn't come to the point where you don't get hatred because of love, you live and die, and I can't get others and can't get it, it's not selfish in love.

You don't have to feel like you're dry, like you said you're the main character of the story.

Just vent.

There is no fairness or injustice in love.

Just like some ancient emperors and generals, they gave up their status and rights for their beloved women, they are losers in the eyes of others, and they themselves feel that they are the happiest, they don't care what others say, just grasp themselves.

If I'm on the same floor, everyone is the main character in the story, and it's up to you to play your role well.

In fact, we are all supporting characters in life.

Life is the strictest director, and he is mean to make things difficult for each of us.

Hehe, we are all supporting roles in life, but we have to be the protagonist in our own life, the dream is in my heart, the creation is in my hands, as long as you believe, miracles will definitely appear.

A woman's greatest wealth in this life is to be loved and cared for by her husband, so women must develop in an avant-garde direction

The first thing I feel happy about when I open my eyes every morning is that I'm alive, and there is something more precious than life

What trouble could be more troublesome than the imminent passing of life

Perhaps many people will think that other people's lives are less than a hundred dollars for themselves and worth annoying themselves, so wouldn't such people have to be surrounded by troubles all their lives

Be happy, life is good, cherish it

There is no need to go for the sake again.

A missed season.

And delayed. The next four seasons.

Failure is to not get hurt again next time.

Wishing you a happy next season.

Everyone has their own story, and my story is just beginning Believe in this sentence, I believe you, because ah, I am also the protagonist of my own story! Sissy.

Everyone is the protagonist of the story, so it's nothing.

Song: "The Season of Love".

Singing: Liu Haoran, Zhang Rui.

Words: Beijing Dance Academy's 2009 collective creation.

Music: Jonathan, Larson.

Lyrics: Sing the sunrise, sing the sunset.

Sing the moon rising, sing the stars twinkle.

Sing about troubles, sing about laughter.

Every minute and every second. Sing the sunrise, sing the sunset.

Sing the moon rising, sing the stars twinkle.

Sing about troubles, sing about laughter.

Every minute of our love.

The second hand makes 525,600 turns.

Just 525,000 beautiful moments.

I've seen 525,600 kinds of freshness.

How to sing, sing for a year.

Sing the sunrise, sing the sunset.

Sing the moon rising, sing the stars twinkle.

Sing about troubles, sing about laughter, every minute.

Sing, 520,000 a year.

5,600 colors.

Yes, how to sing the beat of life.

We sing, love, we sing love.

We sing, love, our love.

Love is always there, love is always there.

The second hand makes 525,600 turns.

It was a short journey of 525,000.

I have seen the reincarnation of 525,000 nights.

How to calculate, our life.

It understands all this, and it tears down in a few lines.

It goes down this path, and it gives its youth.

Take advantage of the present to sing and become the ending story.

Let us rejoice and remember the years of our friends' lives.

We sing, love, we sing love.

We sing, love, our love.

Love is always there, love is always there.

1. Lyrics. Winter land is a flower of the auspicious sky.

Thinking about the summer night wind.

Autumn fruit. Ripe for a spring afternoon.

You who don't see me.

The days are not happy.

I want to see you.

Let the four seasons be lost.

If I were you. Reminds me of me.

Will you smile. What will come to mind.

It was the rain. Tenderness under the umbrella oak.

Or early rent in the sunny day.

Me in your painting.

One, two, three, four.

I want to see you. Close to your eyes.

Your heart. One, two, three, four.

I want to ask you. Are you there too.

Waiting for me. 2, "The Season of Love" is the ending song of the movie "Return to the Place Where Love Begins", sung by singer Wei Ruxuan.

Song: "The Season of Love".

Singing: Liu Haoran, Zhang Rui.

Words: Beijing Dance Academy's 2009 collective creation.

Music: Jonathan, Larson.

Lyrics: Sing the sunrise, sing the sunset.

Sing the moon rising, sing the stars twinkle.

Sing about troubles, sing about laughter.

Every minute and every second. Sing the sunrise, sing the sunset.

Sing the moon rising, sing the stars twinkle.

Sing about troubles, sing about laughter.

Every minute of our love.

The second hand makes 525,600 turns.

Just 525,000 beautiful moments.

I've seen 525,600 kinds of freshness.

How to sing, sing for a year.

Sing the sunrise, sing the sunset.

Sing the moon rising, sing the stars twinkle.

Sing about troubles, sing about laughter, every minute.

Sing, 520,000 a year.

5,600 colors.

Yes, how to sing the beat of life.

We sing, love, we sing love.

We sing, love, our love.

Love is always there, love is always there.

The second hand makes 525,600 turns.

It was a short journey of 525,000.

I have seen the reincarnation of 525,000 nights.

How to calculate, our life.

It understands all this, and it tears down in a few lines.

It goes down this path, and it gives its youth.

Take advantage of the present to sing and become the ending story.

Let us rejoice and remember the years of our friends' lives.

We sing, love, we sing love.

We sing, love, our love.

Love is always there, love is always there.

The season of love. Singing: Feng Feifei.

The white clouds in the sky fluttered and fluttered.

Spring has arrived.

The birds in the trees are also chirping.

They flew out of their nests.

The white clouds in the sky fluttered and fluttered.

Spring has arrived.

The cherry blossoms of the orange feast on the tree are in full bloom.

The spring scenery is really good.

People took off their cotton robes.

The snow also melted.

This is the season of love.

It's best to talk about love in spring.

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People took off their cotton robes and buried them.

The snow also melted.

This is the season of love.

It's best to talk about love in spring.

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Lyrics: Anonymous Composer: Anonymous.

Singing: Teresa Teng.

The white clouds in the sky fluttered and fluttered.

Spring has arrived.

The birds in the trees are also chirping.

They flew out of their nests.

The white clouds in the sky fluttered and fluttered.

Spring has arrived.

The cherry blossoms on the trees are in bloom.

The view is really good in spring.

People took off their cotton robes.

The snow also melted.

This is the season of love.

Spring is the best in love.

The white clouds in the sky fluttered and fluttered.

Spring has arrived.

The birds in the trees are also chirping.

They flew out of their nests.

The white clouds in the sky fluttered and fluttered.

Spring has arrived.

The cherry blossoms on the trees are in bloom.

The view is really good in spring.

People took off their cotton robes.

The snow also melted.

This is the season of love.

Spring is the best in love.

Spring is the best in love.

Spring is the best in love.

The season of love. Singing: Jenny.

The white clouds in the sky fluttered and fluttered.

Spring has arrived.

The birds in the trees are also chirping.

They flew out of their nests.

The white clouds in the sky fluttered and fluttered.

Spring has arrived.

The cherry blossoms on the trees are in bloom.

The view is really good in spring.

People took off their cotton robes.

The snow melts away.

This is the season of love.

Spring is lovely and really good.

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People took off their cotton robes.

The snow melts away.

This is the season of love.

Spring is lovely and really good.

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