Luo Tianyi s words and the lyrics of the unbalanced scale

Singing: Green Tea.

A small step to pick green tea with my grandmother.

Earthworms emerge from the dirt to see small wildflowers.

Exclusive small back basket sweat evaporates in the sun.

The place where the smell of tea wafts is my home.

The little flower wagged its tail lazily in the doorway.

Humming a small tune, my grandfather drank tea on the chaise longue.

That memory condenses time into a painting.

The cat next door screamed and meowed, and knew how to hide in the treetops to catch crickets and jump to their feet.

Raise small tadpoles and see that the tails are not lost one by one.

I held the purple clay pot and drank the soda, thinking about tomorrow and laughing, oh oh oh.

Years later, I remembered the taste.

Take your hand and go back and have a look.

The creek has listened to my troubles.

It's still going around, it's going around.

The color of the sky is just right.

The scent of green tea wafts with the wind.

I said I like to have such a good thing.

In the revolve around don't care how much the flowers have fallen.

I like the aroma of tea when it is boiled.

Hold a cup of green and spend an afternoon playing Go with my grandfather.

I can't always hold the pen that I can write.

Mom moved away TV to punish me for being naughty.

People say that there are many frustrations when they grow up.

It's like you've struggled, you've had it, you've lost your wonderful past.

I would like to say that I like the comfort I have now.

Life that knows how to cherish is the most beautiful.

rap likes to hold an umbrella and go barefoot that summer.

The snail climbed up the trellis with its shell on its back.

That smiling face has been blooming in the sun.

Grandma slowly planted her green tea along the terraces.

The sweetness always follows the path and goes around home.

Remember to wipe the tea bowl repeatedly after washing.

At that time, I always ran very chicly.

Fatty! Hurry down! I'm going to be late!!

A small step to pick green tea with my grandmother.

Earthworms emerge from the dirt to see small wildflowers.

Exclusive small back basket sweat evaporates in the sun.

The place where the smell of tea wafts is my home.

The little flower wagged its tail lazily in the doorway.

Humming a small tune, my grandfather drank tea on the chaise longue.

That memory condenses time into a painting.

Oh, how willing to rub.

The cat next door screamed and meowed, and knew how to hide in the treetops to catch crickets and jump to their feet.

Raise small tadpoles and see that the tails are not lost one by one.

I held the purple clay pot and drank the soda, thinking about tomorrow and laughing, oh oh oh.

Years later, I remembered the taste.

Take your hand and go back and have a look.

The creek has listened to my troubles.

That nursery rhyme rings around my ears.

Pull you to the wind and run.

Walking barefoot on a dirt path.

I said I like to have such a good thing.

In the surroundings of Secretly laughing.

The color of the sky is just right.

The scent of green tea wafting from the tip of the nose.

It doesn't matter how many flowers fall in the story.

The dream is still there, and happiness is around the corner.

Frost and Snow Millennial - Luo Tianyi 乐正绫 (yuezheng ling) Words: co p

Song: co p

Luo: The fragrance of pear blossoms wrapped around the corners of the clothes.

Quietly into the red curtain deep tent.

Listen to the amusing yellow orioles on the branches, and the breeze flows around your fingers.

Take the boat boat and paddle to clear the fog and confusion.

I don't know it's more than half a day.

The lush scenery turned yellow.

The wind that fades out of temperature is silently pulling.

It is clear that there is a clear eyebrow here.

The dissolution of twilight loomed into the obscurity.

In this old street, look back at the smoke and trace who I am.

Just a drop of rain at dusk is enough to whitewash this wrong.

Le: When the moonlight rises, everyone will knock on this door.

Luo: Mossy bluestone street.

mottled with flowing water.

Drink three glasses and two cups to sort out the tangled complex.

Le: Between your indifferent brows.

Glimpse the joys and sorrows of departed people, frost and snow.

Luo: The pavilion is now dusty, foggy, fluorescent, and staggering.

Mottled stone staircases are revealed.

The eye is falling into the deep courtyard.

There are two Qiong Qi on the small table with the railing.

Close your eyes and listen to the breeze and sparse the leaves.

There seemed to be laughter and laughter lingering around this Gao Xuan.

The clouds are silent, the cicadas are falling, and the rain is rippling.

Rub the dots and dye to outline this world.

The glance of the origin freezes three lives and thousands of years.

In this old street, look back at the smoke and trace who I am.

Just a drop of rain at dusk is enough to whitewash this wrong.

Le: When the moonlight rises, everyone will knock on this door.

Luo: Mossy bluestone street.

mottled with flowing water.

Drink three glasses and two cups to sort out the tangled complex.

Le: Between your indifferent brows.

Glimpse the joys and sorrows of departed people, frost and snow.

Luo: In March, the pear blossom snow opened and failed.

The pen is interspersed with helplessness in black and white.

At that time, when did the crescent moon first appear on the riverside?

Le: And who am I waiting for?

Luo: Looking back at this pavilion a thousand years later.

Remember who you are.

The faint moonlight is enough to outline this right and wrong.

Le: When this memory welled up, I was already in tears.

Luo: Fenghong ten-mile long street.

Who frowned behind the red curtain.

Dream of mulberry bamboo paradise.

The place where the reincarnation said goodbye.

Le: See you soon.

Melt between your eyebrows.

He: Sadness frost and snow.

"Funeral Song".

Lyrics: ILEM

Singing: Luo Tianyi & Yanhe.

Sleep, sleep.

Please stop lingering.

Sleep, sleep.

Forget all the sorrows.

Don't cry, don't be afraid. Let me take you home.

When the song sounds.

Sleep, sleep. Sleep, let go of all the origins.

and grievances.

You will forget the pain.

You will forget about restlessness.

Just let black and white and right and wrong.

All drifted away with the wind.

To meet your inevitability.

Let you sink into the sea of reincarnation.

You will forget about the hurt.

You will forget the gloom.

Listen to the song.

Then quietly leave.

Sleep and don't wake up again.

Sleep, sleep.

Interlude) Sleep, sleep.

In the lap of darkness.

Sleep, sleep.

Before dawn broke.

Don't cry, don't be afraid. You don't deserve to be punished.

When the singing fades away.

Sleep, sleep, sleep.

Everything that has ever lived must wither.

No one deserves to bear the eternity of sorrow.

Please listen quietly to the song that begins at the end.

Take you out of this fate.

I would like to burn this soul for the final song.

I want to bear this sin and all my wounds.

I would like time to bury this story.

I would like to be forgotten together.

Sleep, sleep. Sleep, sleep.

Half and half.

Luo Tianyi's time breeze blows slowly in his ears.