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This is the original ** of "Only Henan, Drama Fantasy City", and it has not yet been put on the shelves on the Internet.

Only Henan Drama Fantasy City" is an innovative cultural work jointly created by Jianye Group, which has been deeply cultivated in Henan for 29 years, and director Wang Chaoge, which is another innovation of Jianye's "excavation, protection, inheritance and expansion" of Central Plains culture, and an upgraded masterpiece after Wang Chaoge's "Impression" and "See Again" series.

Introduction

Only Henan Drama Fantasy City", covering a total area of 622 acres, the core area of the project is a unilateral length of 328 meters, 15 meters high fantasy city. With 21 large and small theaters, a total duration of nearly 700 minutes and nearly 1,000 actors, Phantom City is currently the largest and longest performing theater cluster in China.

Only Henan Drama Fantasy City premiered in Kaesong on June 5, 2021, and Kaesong accepted guests on June 6. Until July 20, the park was closed due to the disaster, and in just 45 days, a total of 160,000 audiences were received, nearly 1 million people watched the plays, and more than 2,800 performances of all plays (3 main plays and 18 small plays) were performed.

Only Henan. One of the theme songs of "Drama Fantasy City". Lyrics: Wang Chaoge, Cui Shixuan Composer: Cheng Chi Singing: Fu Hao.

Every time I hear this song, I think of the days when I was fighting in only Henan, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye. Just like the lyrics say..."Year after year, the past is like a cloud, and when you return, you will still be a teenager....”

Only Henan. Chinese stars.

**: Song compilation.

Language: Chinese.

Genre: Pop

Only Henan - Chinese stars.

Year after year, the past is like a cloud.

Returned and walked away on the horizon.

When you return.

Still a teenager.

Our story has been millennial.

Golden wheat fields grow in the homeland.

To the south of the river, on earth.

When you return, the sea will be a mulberry field.

Our story is silent.

My past.

My future.

In the blink of an eye.

Turns into a golden slice.

Those old days.

Those old people.

It's too late to settle.

The wind blows and drifts away.

My past, my future.

I'm still waiting to see who will show up.

Those old days, those old people.

Maybe one day we'll see each other again.

My past, my future.

In the blink of an eye, it turned golden.

Those old days, those old people.

It's too late to settle The wind blows and drifts away.

My past, my future.

I'm still waiting to see who will show up.

Those old people, those old people.

Maybe one day we'll see each other again.

Song title: "Only Henan".

Original singer: Chinese stars.

**: Song compilation.

Lyrics: Year after year, the past is like a cloud.

Returned and walked away on the horizon.

When you return.

Still a teenager.

Our story has been millennial.

Golden wheat fields grow in the homeland.

To the south of the river, on earth.

When you return, the sea will be a mulberry field.

Our story is silent.

My past.

My future.

In the blink of an eye.

Turns into a golden slice.

Those old days.

Those old people.

It's too late to settle.

The wind blows and drifts away.

My past, my future.

I'm still waiting to see who will show up.

Those old days, those old people.

Maybe one day we'll see each other again.

My past, my future.

In the blink of an eye, it turned golden.

Those old days, those old people.

It's too late to settle The wind blows and drifts away.

My past, my future.

I'm still waiting to see who will show up.

Those old people, those old people.

Maybe one day we'll see each other again.

It can be understood as: there is no eternal love.

This sentence is from "Only Henan".

Lei Lei. Year after year, the past is like a cloud.

Returned and walked away on the horizon.

When you return, you'll still be a teenager.

Our story for a thousand years.

Golden wheat fields grow in the homeland.

In the south of the great river, in the world.

When you return, the sea will be a mulberry field.

Our story is silent.

My past, my future.

In the blink of an eye, it turned golden.

Those old people, those old people.

It's too late to settle The wind blows and drifts away.

My past, my future.

I'm still stupid waiting for who's going to show up.

Those old people, those old people.

Maybe one day we'll see each other again.

"Only Henan Drama Fantasy City. It is a joint Wang Chaoge of Jianye Group, which has been deeply cultivated in Henan for 29 years.

An innovative cultural work co-created by the director is another innovation of Jianye's "excavation, protection, inheritance and magnification" of the Central Plains culture.

It is an upgraded masterpiece after Wang Chaoge's "Impression" and "See You Again" series, and it is also the first project fully invested by a private enterprise in all Wang Chaoge's works. This "Drama Fantasy City", with an investment of nearly 6 billion yuan, is the practical action and cultural consciousness of Jianye Group to "tell the story of the Yellow River".

Song: "On the Shore of Lake Baikal".

Composer: Li Jian.

Lyrics: Li Jian.

Singing: Li Jian.

Lyrics: In my arms, in your eyes.

There the spring breeze is intoxicating, and the grass is green there.

The moonlight sprinkled love all over the lake.

A bonfire for two people to light up the night.

How many years later, it is like a cloud.

The changing steps make it difficult for us to hold hands.

In this life, how many you and me.

Swallowed up in the moonlit night.

Think about a certain day, and the past will come back again.

We lingered, on the shores of Lake Baikal.

How many years later, the past goes with the clouds.

The flying ice and snow can't accommodate the gentleness.

In this life, this time is too little.

Not enough to prove the affection of melting snow and ice.

One day, you suddenly appeared.

You are clear and mysterious, on the shores of Lake Baikal.

You are clear and mysterious, like the shores of Lake Baikal.

On the shores of Lake Baikal.

Singer: Bai Xiao.

Affiliation**: "A Dream".

In my arms, in your eyes.

There the spring breeze is intoxicating, and the grass is green there.

The moonlight sprinkled love all over the lake.

A bonfire for two people to light up the night.

How many years later, it is like a cloud.

The changing steps make it difficult for us to hold hands.

In this life, how many you and me.

Swallowed up in the moonlit night.

Think about a certain day, and the past will come back again.

We lingered, on the shores of Lake Baikal.

How many years later, the past goes with the clouds.

The flying ice and snow can't accommodate the gentleness.

In this life, this time is too little.

Not enough to prove the affection of melting snow and ice.

One day, you suddenly appeared.

You are clear and mysterious, on the shores of Lake Baikal.

The past is like smoke, after many years" from Lan Bo's "The Past is Like Smoke".

The Past Is Like Smoke

Lyrics: Yibo, Zhang Chi.

Composers: Yibo, Zhang Chi.

Singing: Blue Wave.

The peach blossoms are still beautiful butterflies among the colorful clouds, and the breeze blows the strings that have been hidden.

Last night, the lights were dim, and the peaks turned around in the early morning, stepping across the ocean and encountering a few green mountains.

A moment of karma is like a flash in the pan, waving the day the time passes between the fingers.

If you don't owe too much, if you are not brave, how can you understand that love and hate in the world are difficult to achieve.

The past is like smoke, after many years, who wrote the years between the eyebrows.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I can't keep a few teenagers recklessly.

The past is like smoke, after many years, the old lover is now by whom's side.

The joys and sorrows of the clutch are a little regretful, and they are written into the hurried years with a snap of their fingers, and they are far away from the nostalgia.

The peach blossoms are still beautiful butterflies among the colorful clouds, and the breeze blows the strings that have been hidden.

Last night, the lights were dim, and the peaks turned around in the early morning, stepping across the ocean and encountering a few green mountains.

A moment of karma is like a flash in the pan, waving the day the time passes between the fingers.

If you don't owe too much, if you are not brave, how can you understand that love and hate in the world are difficult to achieve.

The past is like smoke after many years, who wrote the years in the source of the eyebrows.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I can't keep a few teenagers recklessly.

The past is like smoke, after many years, the old lover is now by whom's side.

A little regret of the joys and sorrows, written into the hurried passing years with a snap of his fingers, and he misses it from afar.

The past is like smoke, after many years, who wrote the years between the eyebrows.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I can't keep a few teenagers recklessly.

The past is like smoke, after many years, the old lover is now by whom's side.

A little regret of the joys and sorrows, written into the hurried passing years with a snap of his fingers, and he misses it from afar.

The peach blossoms are still beautiful butterflies among the colorful clouds, and the breeze blows the strings that have been hidden.

Last night, the lights were dim, the peaks turned around in the early morning, and I crossed the ocean and met a few green mountains, which I missed from afar.

An unforgettable day - Xu Wei.

The sun is warm.

It has always shone into my heart.

Without you.

How could there be me today.

Sometimes I think back.

Answer with the story of your experience.

Those scenes are flying.

Sweet and sad.

Walk through familiar places again.

I don't know where you are now.

The warm feeling you have given me.

It's still in my heart.

If goodbye to you.

What a situation it is.

will not be you.

Embraced me again.

The sun is so warm.

It has always shone into my heart.

The past is far away.

Year after year.

It turned out to be on this day.

Inadvertently.

Crowded streets.

You walked past me.

The blue clothes blown by the wind.

A warm face in the sunset.

You are more beautiful than ever.

Like a blooming flower.

It was an unforgettable day.

Between forbearance and impulsiveness.

Watch you fade away.

Disappear into the sea of people.

An unforgettable day - Xu Wei.

The sun is warm.

It has always shone into my heart.

Without you.

How could there be me today.

Sometimes I remember.

and the story of your experience.

Those scenes are flying.

Sweet and sad.

Walk through familiar places again.

I don't know where you are now.

The warm feeling you have given me.

It's still in my heart.

If goodbye to you.

What a situation it is.

will not be you.

Embraced me again.

The sun is so warm.

It has always shone into my heart.

The past is far away.

Year after year.

It turned out to be on this day.

Inadvertently.

Crowded streets.

You walked past me.

The blue clothes blown by the wind.

A warm face in the sunset.

You are more beautiful than ever.

Like a blooming flower.

It was an unforgettable day.

Between forbearance and impulsiveness.

Watch you fade away.

Disappear into the sea of people.

Looking forward to Composer: Zhang Wan Lyrics: Cui Shu Vocals:

Ye Xiqi Your crying gesture is engraved in my mind Innocent sorrow Like a child waiting to be forgiven I put my hands on my cheeks Listen to your emotion The age of innocence is trapped in a dream and does not wake up Over the years, I used to be in the sea, but I don't know how to love more and more That day you let go of your hand and took it away Happy Until now, I still look forward to the past No matter how it is arranged, I have learned to bear the hurt you gave I have been looking forward to it I am still the favorite The feelings at that time still exist Because I believe in love You turned away as if you would come back The nostalgic eyes seem to be repaying the care owed to me Now that I think about it, it's not a failure, you made me understand that love is worth waiting for All these years, I used to be in the sea, but I don't know how to love anymore That day, you let go of your hand and took away the joy Until now, I still look forward to the past No matter how it is arranged, I have learned to bear the hurt you gave It's always been looking forward to it, you're still the favorite, the feelings at that time are still there, because I believe in love, and I'm still looking forward to it, and I'm still looking forward to it, no matter how it's arranged, I've learned to bear the hurt you gave It's always looking forward to it, you're still the favorite, and the feelings at that time still exist Because I believe in love The feelings of that time are still there, because I believe in love.