In the lyrics there is In the Graveyard I Want to Go to the Most What is the name of the song

Not "in the cemetery", but "destination", no one wants to go in the cemetery.

Tang Yuzhe set out on a trip to tomorrow.

Lyrics: Chen Xinyan.

Composer: Hong Junyang.

Arranger: Chen Feiwu.

I feel sorry for you, and I haven't broken free from the prison of longing.

He took you on an unforgettable journey, and then left.

You can't afford to lean on in my car.

Crying and looking at the glass soaked in the rain.

You asked me what love is in.

The destination you most want to visit.

It doesn't matter how many kilometers are left to get tired.

I can pause and fill up the courage on the way.

Can you not ask the destination?

Let me take you.

Actually, love is really close.

Your happiness is with me.

Trust me, it's a trip to tomorrow.

Follow Me This time it won't make you lost or sad.

Yesterday was the scenery in the rearview mirror.

Turn a corner and you'll be gone.

I'll take you to collect new memories.

The destination you most want to visit.

It doesn't matter how many kilometers are left to get tired.

I can pause and fill up the courage on the way.

Can you not ask the destination?

Let me take you.

Actually, love is really close.

Your happiness is with me.

The destination you most want to visit.

It doesn't matter how many kilometers are left to get tired.

I can pause and fill up the courage on the way.

Can you not ask the destination?

Let me take you.

Actually, I want to tell you.

Making you happy is my purpose.

Where did you hear that?

Is it a Chinese song?

Cemetery (Sad Rap) The song comes from the singer's non-mainstream "Burial (Sad Male and Female Duet)" cemetery-Fan Yuxuan. Tao Tao. Little Blacksmith Lyrics Fan Yuxuan Composer Tao Tao Arrangement X-Tie Singing Tao Tao ** on the black tombstone Smile so sweet Unlike I was kept entertaining by this time The afternoon sun penetrated the lenses and stung my eyes Until this moment I realized that this is the feeling of wanting to cry Engraved in your heart and my heart Once tacit I am left with the smoke ring A person misses me until I am tired All the words have become a poignant ** All the words have become a poignant ** The evening breeze of the accompaniment blows the love, but unfortunately you can't hear it Your murmur entwined with the graceful whirlwind of the maple leaves The cemetery at dusk wandered with the lonely whimper of the sparrow ** on the black tombstone Smile so sweetly Unlike I was kept entertaining by this time The afternoon sun penetrated the lenses and stung my eyes Until this moment I realized that this is the feeling of wanting to cry Engraved in your heart and my heart Once tacitly I am left with the smoke ring Alone misses Nostalgia until tired All the words become a poignant ** I use a pen Every day to write a diary Record all the sadness and happiness Come to this cemetery on your memorial day Burned to ashes Share it with you only One Listen You will find that every page Every page has your name I will prove I will not forget you dear Please believe that I will love you forever All the words of Tongla have become a poignant ** The evening breeze of the accompanying finch blows the love but unfortunately you can't hear it Your murmur is wrapped around the beautiful whirlwind of the maple leaves The cemetery at dusk wanders with the lonely whimper of the sparrow.

Jay Chou's fireworks are easy to cold.

Lyrics: Fang Wenshan Composer: Jay Chou.

Singing: Jay Chou.

The sound of bustling escaped into the empty door.

It has tormented the world.

Dreams are cold and tossing and turning all their lives.

There are a few more love debts.

Such as you default to life and death, etc.

Waiting round and round, round and round.

Annual ring. Futu Pagoda is broken in several layers.

Whose soul was broken?

The pain went straight to a broken lamp.

The collapsed mountain gate.

Let me wait a little longer for history to turn around.

Waiting for the wine to be mellow and waiting for you to play.

A song of zither. The rain is deep in the old hometown.

I've heard that you're always alone.

The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees.

What reverberates on the slate is Wait.

The rain is deep in the old hometown.

I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.

The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village.

Fate is rooted in us.

Listen to youth and usher in laughter.

The envy of many.

The annals of history are gentle and refuse.

The pen is too ruthless.

Fireworks are easy to cool and personnel are easy to separate.

And you're asking me if I'm going to pay it back.

Conscientious. Thousands of years later, the world is deep.

Who else is waiting.

And how can Qingshi not be true.

Weishu Luoyang City.

If you are in a past life.

Follow the red dust, follow me.

A lifetime of wandering. The rain is deep in the old hometown.

I've heard that you're always alone.

The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees.

What reverberates on the slate is Wait.

The rain is deep in the old hometown.

I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.

The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village.

Fate is rooted in us.

The rain is deep in the old hometown.

I've heard that you're always alone.

The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees.

What reverberates on the slate is Wait.

It's raining, it's raining.

The old hometown is full of grass and trees.

I've heard I've heard I've heard.

Thou art still guarding the lonely city.

The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city.

Fall on that wild village.

Fate is rooted in us.

Fate is rooted in us.

Garan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity.