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Anonymous users2024-02-15"I don't understand the profoundness, but time has flowed into a river" is a lyric in the song "De, Never Be".
"Yes, there has never been".
Affiliation**:"Yes, there has never been".
Original song:Sagi.
Fill in the words:Gan Shijia.
Compose musicjay lefebvre、serene、lucas liberatore
Arranger:jay lefebvre
Also, I don't understand the profoundness, but time has already flowed into a river.
Also, not unique enough, my blade has been honed.
Sometimes, I will meet, fireworks during the day, and also stop for a while.
Until, after sunset, I was glad I could, not before.
Running to the exit of reality, but learning to accept it in the run.
A well-up of memories.
But in the bottom of his heart, he finally brewed tenderness.
Don't stop at the intersection and don't look back.
Don't be nostalgic for what you once had, don't look back.
If you are no longer on guard, learn to be fearless and stare fiercely into the abyss in front of you.
You will find that it is reflecting the brilliant starry sky, how gentle.
Listen, the wind of fate is whistling by, yesterday's everything.
If you have nowhere to hide, it is better to face it and let the ends of your hair follow the wind.
Don't be afraid, the shadows are just, above your head, there is a light blooming.
We are all worth going, we can't stay, we haven't had.
Running to the exit of reality, but learning to accept it in the run.
The preparation of memories gushes out, but tenderness is finally brewed in the bottom of my heart.
Don't stop at the intersection and don't look back.
Don't be nostalgic for what you once had after you lost it, and don't look back.
If you are no longer on guard, learn to be fearless and stare fiercely into the abyss in front of you.
You will find that it is reflecting the brilliant starry sky, how gentle.
sometimes~
sometimes~
After departure, we are destined to continue walking, moving forward.
After losing it, it is destined not to have it again, and move forward.
When the night is raging, thoughts are surging, and the day is approaching the end of the day.
Those who were sleeping were still in the dark, chasing dreams.
Singer Profile:
Sagi. , Chinese mainland female singer, songwriter.
In 2015, the band EP "Drunken Island" was released independently. In 2016, the band single "齁" was released, and in the same year, he participated in the Strawberry ** Festival.
Perform. In 2018, it was Lou Yixiao.
Composed the lyrics and song "Naughty Ball" included in ** "Loura". In 2019, it was the hit drama "I Only Like You".
Composed lyrics and performed the ending song "Never Let You Go" and the Chinese version of "Spring Light So Can't See You". He has written and sung songs for many hit TV series and movies.
In 2020, it will be the TV series "Detective Chinatown".
The interlude "Moment, or Possession", which was written and sung by the lyrics, was launched. In the same year, the hit drama "In the Name of Family.
The lyrics of the entire play** were written by Saji [7] and the interlude "If Rain" was sung.
In 2021, he sang the interlude "On My Way" for the Spring Festival movie "Detective Chinatown 3". In the same year, it was the hit drama "Long Song Xing".
5 theme songs, lyrics.
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Anonymous users2024-02-14"Years Like Water" Singing: Huang Lei Lyrics: Chen Zhiyuan.
Who makes the moment like forever.
Who makes the future like before.
Blind to other beauty.
The picture of life stops at your face.
I've never been so drunk.
I've never been so tired.
If this love is misunderstood.
I don't want to know anything else in this life.
A quick glance at the years.
How many years are understated.
I want your heart to turn a thousand times.
Don't forget that day between you and me. Hope!
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Anonymous users2024-02-13Bingbing Superman's Eight Years of Love!!
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Anonymous users2024-02-12Song Title: A Fragment of Memories.
Lyrics: MC Thorn, MC Teruko.
Composer: Young Pilots
Singing: MC Thorn, MC Huizi.
Time is still flowing.
Every memory needs to be carefully collected.
When we grow up, we look up together.
The picture of the past has not caught up.
Year after year passed.
At the age of eighteen, this will be another stage.
Think about the time I've ever spent.
Carefree is like the blue sky of Beijing.
The alarm was set at half past six every morning.
Strap on my bag and spend the day.
The sun was a bit harsh back then.
Ride my bike and buy a two-dollar five-dollar breakfast.
The small roadside garden opens early.
In addition to the aunts and uncles, there are some familiar faces.
The stone table was covered with unfinished homework.
Maybe I went to the Internet café last night and played all night.
The quiet campus was shattered.
Listening to the class bell, I walked into the corner where I belonged.
Most of the morning self-study is memorization and reading aloud.
But there were always some people there who were snoring at him.
Looking forward to getting out of class and forgetting to go to the toilet after class.
When the class bell rang, I was trembling with anxiety.
Most of the dictation in school was wrong.
But I won't, and the school won't give me a big demerit.
The first task at the end of school is to correct mistakes.
As soon as I got to the end of school, I was a little bit of a fire.
Peach Blossom Paradise wrote down the teacher's table and copied it over and over again.
I really can't finish writing, and the teacher doesn't recruit him.
I really haven't finished it today.
They all said, "Hey, you're so depraved."
At the very least, this kind of life is very happy.
Don't worry about what the future holds.
Memories are like movie clips in your head.
Piece after piece pieced together yesterday.
Those yesterdays seem to be still in front of our eyes.
But it's been many years since I looked back occasionally.
I like to take a lunch break and look at the blue sky of the playground.
I like to watch ** when I am in class, but no one finds out.
I like to have change in my pocket when I get out of school.
I want to see childish smiling faces in a few years.
Ride my car and watch the sun set on the side of the street.
Memories of that familiar shadow in the twilight.
Every street I pass on my way home from school.
Every time I come home from school, my mom gives me a smile.
Lyrics written with heart weave memories.
Thank you for everything I've learned.
Record with your heart and listen with your heart.
Keep a record of all the lives I've ever lived.
Time is still flowing.
Memories need to be carefully collected.
When we grow up, we look up together.
The picture that used to be did not catch up.
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Anonymous users2024-02-11Moonlight Xu Liang:
Lonely, cold moonlight.
The fragrance of long hair on the pillow.
Through the old window.
The sound of the piano in the distance.
Who plays serenely.
Time passed gradually.
Much later on the street.
Pass. A moment of familiarity.
But he never looked back.
Ah Ming: Play gorgeous music.
Tear off the last camouflage.
Two people. Snuggle in.
Different sides.
Recall. Same time.
Wings broken in the wind.
Can't find your direction.
A wound. Two windows.
Different evenings.
Scattered. The same moonshine.
Xu Liang: Who is humming quietly?
Piano room next to the blue manuscript.
A song written alone.
Why is it lonely and lonely in expanding.
Lost power.
Each of them lives a dull life.
Promises are gradually forgotten.
It's the same for you and me.
Love what you shouldn't love.
The quiet moonlight outside the window.
Poignant evening.
Where are you?
Ah Ming: Play gorgeous music.
Tear off the last camouflage.
Two people. Snuggle in.
Different sides.
Recall. Same time.
Wings broken in the wind.
Can't find your direction.
A wound. Two windows.
Different evenings.
Scattered. The same moonshine.
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Anonymous users2024-02-10Moonlight Xu Liang:
Lonely, cold moonlight.
The fragrance of long hair on the pillow.
Through the old window.
The sound of the piano in the distance is who plays peacefully.
Time passed gradually.
Much later on the street.
Pass. A moment of familiarity, but never looking back.
Ah Ming: Play gorgeous music.
Tear off the last camouflage.
Two people snuggled up to different sides.
Think back to the same time.
Wings broken in the wind.
Can't find your direction.
A wound to two windows different nights.
The same moonlight was scattered.
Xu Liang: Who is quietly humming in the blue piano room.
A song written alone.
Why loneliness is expanding and losing its power.
Each of them lives a dull life.
Promises are gradually forgotten by you and me.
Love what you shouldn't love.
The quiet moonlight outside the window is a poignant evening.
Where are you?
Ah Ming: Play gorgeous music.
Tear off the last camouflage.
Two people snuggled up to different sides.
Think back to the same time.
Wings broken in the wind.
Can't find your direction.
A wound to two windows different nights.
The same moonlight was scattered.
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Anonymous users2024-02-09It's a fragment of memories, time is still flowing, and every memory is a collection of hearts.
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Anonymous users2024-02-08The intersection of phoenix blossoms.
Lin Zhixuan came to the time when the phoenix flowers bloomed again.
I think of an old friend I haven't seen in a long time.
Memories slowly become vivid with feelings.
Red-dyed hillsides to other intersections.
Youth takes away what leaves behind.
The rest is touched in the heart.
The river of time flows into the sea.
Finally we went our separate ways.
There is no single port.
It's a forever stay.
There is a phoenix blossoming intersection in my mind.
I have friends I cherish the most.
Maybe there aren't many things to remember.
At least this memory is deep enough.
Do you feel the same way from afar?
A moment to share the ups and downs of growth.
When I sing the song you wrote again.
It's like going back to that time again.
The river of time flows into the sea.
Finally we went our separate ways.
There is no single port.
It's a forever stay.
There is a phoenix blossoming intersection in my mind.
I have friends I cherish the most.
Several degrees of flowers bloom and fall.
Sometimes happy, sometimes lonely.
It's a gratifying moment in my life.
Have spent time together.
The river of time flows into the sea.
Finally we went our separate ways.
There is no single port.
It's a forever stay.
There is a phoenix blossoming intersection in my mind.
I have friends I cherish the most.
To my most cherished friend.
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Anonymous users2024-02-07Zhang Lei - Sunflowers planted in time.
The reality is a little tired.
Let your mind fly.
I always like to paint beautiful memories.
I thought at the time.
Warm buds.
It will slowly open up, but it will flow like water.
Sunflowers planted in time.
There is always a touching flower worth savoring.
It used to be so perfect.
Don't worry too much about right and wrong.
Sunflowers planted in time.
Behind him, a sea of flowers sparkled brightly.
Too many setbacks ahead.
Luckily, I've always had you with me.
Who's missing whom.
The sky is full of stars.
My childhood dreams were brittle and easily shattered.
Persist and do not retreat.
Chase towards happiness.
Laughter along the way will inevitably lead to tears.
Sunflowers planted in time.
There is always a touching flower worth savoring.
It used to be so perfect.
Don't worry too much about right and wrong.
Sunflowers planted in time.
Behind him, a sea of flowers sparkled brightly.
Too many setbacks ahead.
Luckily, I've always had you with me.
Sunflowers planted in time.
There is always a touching flower worth savoring.
It used to be so perfect.
Don't worry too much about right and wrong.
Sunflowers planted in time.
Behind him, a sea of flowers sparkled brightly.
Too many setbacks ahead.
Luckily, I've always had you with me.
Too many setbacks ahead.
Luckily, I've always had you with me.
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