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Liyue. Lyrics: Yan Dandan.
Composer: Liu Jia.
Singing: Yang Mi Junjun (the lyrics of the solo version are the same).
Power: The moon shadow is ever-changing, and you can't escape the clouds.
Twilight is resentful, and I can't bury my lifelong love.
Reincarnation for thousands of years, and this marriage has not been cut.
Just to see you.
Jun: The great wilderness is unbounded, Chanjuan in the troubled times.
Fragments of words, intermittent sentences and thousands of wishes.
The clouds cross the water, and the rivers are full of reflections.
This round of Liyue.
He: I'm waiting for you to come.
The peach and plum blossom forest is another year, and the black hair and white flower plate are sad.
I don't want to let go of your hand anymore, and you won't come back when you wake up and the moon sets.
Looking through the mulberry field and looking forward to the sea, heaven and earth testify to my love.
I will never let go of your hand again, I will hold on tightly to the love you have given.
Power: The moon shadow is ever-changing, and you can't escape the clouds.
Twilight is resentful, and I can't bury my lifelong love.
Reincarnation for thousands of years, and this marriage has not been cut.
Just to see you.
Jun: The great wilderness is unbounded, Chanjuan in the troubled times.
Fragments of words, intermittent sentences and thousands of wishes.
The clouds cross the water, and the rivers are full of reflections.
This round of Liyue.
He: I'm waiting for you to come.
The peach and plum blossom forest is another year, and the black hair and white flower plate are sad.
I don't want to let go of your hand anymore, and you won't come back when you wake up and the moon sets.
Looking through the mulberry field and looking forward to the sea, heaven and earth testify to my love.
I will never let go of your hand again, I will hold on tightly to the love you have given.
Jun: I won't understand until it's painful.
Power: Lost to have.
Jun: Just for, He: What you said, that sentence, I love you, unchanged.
The peach and plum blossom forest is another year, and the black hair and white flower plate are sad.
I don't want to let go of your hand anymore, and you won't come back when you wake up and the moon sets.
Looking through the mulberry field and looking forward to the sea, heaven and earth testify to my love.
I will never let go of your hand again, I will hold on tightly to the love you have given.
Mi: Hold on tightly this time for the love you gave me.
That's a good sound.
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When there are two people, you stand on my right and left.
Shoulder to shoulder with your head in a sweet ensemble.
When I want to cry, you hold my hand.
After the rainy season, the rainbow is sure to last forever.
The choice of black and white is a trade-off between going or staying.
All the memories are like a thick commemorative book.
Without you by my side, the direction is messed up, and the road ahead is tortuous.
Facing it alone, there is no one to accompany you.
Tears dripped into the coffee filled with the bitter taste of the potion.
Let me suffer and face the loneliness alone.
I built a wall and retreated, and I fell and was exhausted.
If only I had ever existed.
There is no crossing the swamp at the bottom with you.
Today, even if I am a one-handed tug-of-war, I don't feel bumpy.
All the rights and wrongs are faced alone, and there is no one to accompany them.
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Xu Liang Red Suit Naive Guest Officer Can't Be Cheap It's Not Good Break Up Peacefully 321 I'm Sorry Die in Memories Even if I say I'm sorry.
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Look for Lin Xi's lyrics, they are all good, Eason Chan's songs.
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Lan Youshi's ** is good, and the words are also very good.
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Shine your face.
The scent of roses blowing in the wind.
I want to bury everything.
Who are you the wings.
Taught who to fly.
Walking alone in an unfamiliar alley.
I looked up.
You soar like wings).
I think I'm about to forget.
Where is heaven?
Wish for a shooting star.
But he is getting more and more hesitant.
You will never be able to comprehend my thoughts.
It was a tear in my heart.
Maybe you just don't want to pay attention.
It's not all heartbreak.
You can never relate to my feelings.
Her eyes are full of her beauty.
That's not it anyway.
Falling in love with you, who are you falling in love with.
My only faith.
It's in the distance.
The last wisp of grief is missing.
But they can't see the sun.
I think I'm about to forget.
Where is heaven?
Wish for a shooting star.
But he is getting more and more confused.
You will never be able to comprehend my thoughts.
Those were the tears of my heart.
Maybe you just don't want to pay attention.
It's not all heartbreak.
You can never relate to my feelings.
Her eyes are full of her beauty.
That's not it anyway.
Falling in love with you, who are you falling in love with.
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Maybe it won't change all the things I love for you.
Maybe the sea oath and the mountain alliance can't forget the tenderness you gave.
Improvisation, don't suggest.
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I highly recommend the song of Lord Hatu and the lyrics written by Fang Wenshan!
The lyrics written by Fang Wenshan are all superb, fireworks are easy to cold, chrysanthemum terrace, Hongchen Inn, these Chinese style lyrics are very good, and I personally like fireworks to be cold.
The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world.
The dream is cold, and there are a few love debts for a lifetime.
Such as you default to life and death, etc.
Waiting for the rings of the year.
The Futu Pagoda broke several layers and broke someone's soul.
The pain went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed.
Let me wait for history to turn around.
Waiting for the wine to be mellow and waiting for you to play a guzheng.
The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep.
I've heard that you're always alone.
The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees.
The stone slab reverberated and waited.
The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep.
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.
Listening to the laughter of youth envy many people.
The annals of history are too gentle and unwilling to write.
Fireworks are easy to cold and easy to separate.
And you're asking me if I'm serious.
After a thousand years, who is waiting for the deep love of the world.
And how can Qingshi not really Wei Shu Luoyang City.
If you have crossed paths with a past life.
Follow the red dust and follow me all my life.
The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep.
I've heard that you're always alone.
The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees.
The stone slab reverberated and waited.
The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep.
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, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep.
I've heard that you're always alone.
The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees.
The stone slab reverberated and waited.
The rain is raining one after another, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep.
I've heard you've heard you're 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.
Fate is rooted in us.
Garan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity.
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Zheng Zhongji - I will cry for you.
Lu Qiaoyin - Love triangle.
Wu Yufei - a perfect match.
Chen Xiyi - 蜚蜚.
Joey Yung - instead.
Na Ying - Dream woke up.
Liang Jingru - No one is like you.
Lin Xiaopei - Heartbeat.
A Lin - waiting for you.
Two Flowers An episode of the eighth pawnshop.
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for the dragon. Let's try the world.
Extreme Love. First Lady.
If you don't leave.
The float never stops. Our love.
Time to cook the rain. Laugh and forget the book.
Tail ring, it's starting to snow melancholy track, I like Zhang Anyi too much, Lala Lashu Xi, secret love letter Yu Siyuan, can you be a star brother, I heard your love Peng Yongchen, your request, the disappeared light year big Qiao Xiao Qiao, a little betrayal A quiet, we will see Fu Jianying again, the melody written for you Liu Xin, I will miss you Zhang Zhenyue, naïve Xu Liang, give up vaguely, you are in Huang Chao, uneasy ahead, you still love him, let go of the lovelorn people can't listen, can't get Lin Jingyi, Ai Mei loves Mei Mo Wenwei, goodbye is too difficult to get Hui, Dock in Lin Yuzhong!
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