Lyrics: Huang Junlang composed by Jay Chou.

The clock turns counter-clockwise, and evil things go around. I prayed humbly and quietly at the evening prayer under the castle to suppress the wild code of ancient wandering, and the organ key proudly said that it was only in vain. My musical instrument can't eliminate my domineering dynasty in the surrounding times. You can't predict, because the more dangerous I am, the brighter my wings will be. There is no period across the ages, and the devil's smile is embossed under the moon. Wolves bark in the wind, bats fly like Kuroshio, and I use loneliness to cross it to adjust the tone of dignity. Time is like an animal, and the sound of the piano evokes the sleeping blood. Don't need to be worshipped like the sorrow of animals. It is only for the existence of eternal music that I wake up the clock and run around evil things against the clock. I prayed humbly and quietly at the evening prayer under the castle to suppress the wild codes wandering in ancient times, while the organ key proudly said that it was just in vain. My appearance can't eliminate my domineering in the surrounding times. You can't predict because the more dangerous I am, the brighter my wings are, and there is no period. The times spread, the devil's smile is embossed under the moon, the wolf howls in the wind, bats fly like Kuroshio, and the tone of dignity is adjusted by loneliness. I don't need to be worshipped like an animal to wake up the sleeping blood, but I don't need to be worshipped like an animal to wake up the eternal music. I don't need to be worshipped like an animal to wake up the sleeping blood.

Jay Chou. -Say goodbye.

Lyrics: Lyrics by Gu Xiao Li Huang Jay Chou.

It's cold, it's raining, and you left. My love is lost. Leaves floating on the lake, I fell asleep. I want to shed tears. Look at you. I pretended that the past was unimportant, but I found that I couldn't do it. After saying goodbye, I found that I would never see you again. I can't lose your smile. The lipstick is left at the corner of the table, and neither you nor I can find it. If the roles are reversed, can you just endure the pain and tears and say that you can accompany me? Where can I find ancient eternity? Give you another hug, Zhong Zhen. Okay. Your smile and your kind heart have been spinning in my hands. I can't forget the temperature of your hand. My heart is broken, and I can't find my old heartbeat again. I'm stuck in the past. I can't escape, say goodbye only to find that I will never see it again.

Jay Chou-Fireworks Easy to Cold (Galen Rain)

Lyrics: Fang Gang and Jay Chou compose music.

The bustling voice fled into an empty door, destroying the dreams of the world and turning for a lifetime, several rings, such as life as death, and so on. This pagoda has been broken for several layers. Whose soul was injured, carrying a broken lamp, went straight to the collapsed mountain gate. Let me wait for history to turn around and wait for you to play a guzheng. It rains cats and dogs in my hometown. I heard that you are always alone. The mottled city gate is full of old roots and the slate echoes. The hometown is rainy and the vegetation is deep. I heard that you are still guarding the flute on the outskirts of Gucheng, which falls on the edge of Nomura. It is because we listen to the laughter of youth and envy many people that history is gentle and unwilling to write. Fireworks are too hard, and people are easy to separate. You're asking me if I'm still serious A thousand years later, who is waiting, but the history of history is not true? Luoyang city, like you, is followed by the world of mortals and has followed me all my life. I heard that you are always alone in the mottled city gate, with old roots, and the rain echoes on the slate. It is our fate to hear that you are still guarding the shepherd's flute and taking root in Nomura in the suburbs of Gucheng. I heard that you are always alone in the mottled city gate, with the old roots and the slate that echoes the old roots from a distance. I heard that you are still guarding the flute outside the lonely suburb, leaving it on the edge of Nomura. It is our destiny that takes root. This is our temple in THE TEMPLE OF JIALAN, listening to the rain and looking forward to eternity.

Jay Chou-Free Teaching Video.

Album: cross-era

OS: Hey, boss, young man, come to see the guitar again! I want that. That? Huh? Hahaha! That's a pipa! Not a guitar. I said the one next to it is very expensive! Can you be natural? If you want to rock, you must first have a guitar to brush chords, and try not to pick them. It will be more casual.

Even if you play it wrong, people will think you did it on purpose. Do you feel my chord? Aha, it's repeating. Oh, great. This means that you are not deaf. Bruce (Bruce repeats the rhythm of these chords. The soul of the right hand is in the heart of the left hand. I play free (dadada). Listen to my Bruce, learn to scream (scream) than peace (peace. It is used to take pictures. Throw an ice and tell him not to make a sound. Rock and roll is not for chasing girls. Of course, being loved by others is too attractive. I can't help it Jay Chou-It's ok to buy another guitar if it is broken. How can anyone like playing guitar? You can play the most expensive guitar if you have the courage. You should cherish it. You can let go of pickbam at this time! You must see it. Oh, oh, where is the beauty? You must think I will sing a chorus next. Oh, oh, no hurry. I'll teach you to play first, then go to the next grid, then to the next grid, and finally to the next grid. Listen to my Bruce. Learn to scream (scream) than a peaceful (peaceful) photo. Tell him not to make noise. Rock and roll is not used to pick up girls, but to dream. Of course, it is too attractive. People who love me can't do it again. Add a few more notes and it will become country. Everyone will want to drink milk after listening for a long time. Cowboys are too busy to help you milk (this is a sheep, not a cow). (Yeah) But don't be stupid enough to milk yourself (don't) because it's really difficult to find a cow on the roadside temporarily (la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la). Listen to my Blu chorus. Peace) is to take a photo (take a photo). Throw an ice and tell him not to make a sound. Rock and roll is not for picking up girls, but for dreams. Of course, being loved by others is too attractive. Of course, being loved by others is too attractive. I can't do it anymore. Make up for it for the last time

Jay Chou. -Long time no see.

I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay? Has your puppy grown up? Do you still have my scarf? Have you lost all my photos? This excuse that you can't cut your hair later is not bad (ouch, not bad). A pair of scissors and a bunch of nonsense just to beg you to come back. Don't be angry and worry about him alone. It's none of my business, but he is my brother. Forget it for so long. Thought autumn would pass, and when winter came, he would be afraid of the cold. It's my fault that you didn't come back. I didn't hug you tightly. You said it was dangerous to keep tears. If you wait for the rain to fall (wait for the rain together) and don't let sympathy find out whether there will be a miracle after I yell at the meteor in the sky, then it doesn't matter whether you are friends or not, because you have changed yourself and don't even know yourself.

It's not that I went for plastic surgery. It's just that I took out my heart and opened a bottle of this champagne. I went to my Mr.J restaurant, lit candles and ate a dessert to celebrate your insistence on killing people without contacting them. The cold war is out of date. Come back to me. It's my fault. I didn't hug you tightly. You said it was dangerous to keep tears.

Jay Chou-It rained all night.

Lyrics: Fang Gang and Jay Chou compose music.

There is a lonely warmth in the window under the street lamp, painting your appearance on the glass, driving aimlessly and turning the corner. I don't know where to go. Who is watching Yang Shuying on the TV wall in downtown? It's like I miss you forever. It turns out that I have never been used to you leaving me. The iron gate of the street has been pulled, and only the neon lights are still flashing around the corner. It rained all night. You hold a small paper umbrella and lament that marriage is too gentle. It was foggy, and I asked where the end of the world was. At midnight, the flute quietly passed through the window candlestick. I also want to draw a small sampan and a small paper umbrella to keep out the rain and the moonlight.

Jay Chou-Hip hop stewardess

: Fang Gang

Composer: Jay Chou

Arranged by Lin Maike

The landing gear left the ground. The stewardess said kindly, please open the sun visor and fasten your seat belt. Then she asked you if you needed a blanket for dinner. I sleep in a cabin. The dream is above me. She has no fox face. She can be so tolerant, so fragrant, so loving, so in love. When she woke up on the plane, her seat was still shaking in the middle. She slowed down and told me to run hard to catch up with me. I know, because I want her to ask me for coffee, tea or me. Take a deep breath. The frequency of her body swinging makes me almost breathless. I ordered unsweetened coffee and tasted the packaging of duty-free goods in front of her. Like her, I decided to sing while walking. Her eyes are eager to be full of hints and imagination, giving people a challenge. At the beginning of sleepwalking, I had a fantasy in my mind. I woke up in the corridor, shaking and shining with the rhythm. She pushed her hips all the way and pushed the radian of the sexy skirt of the dining car. Beautiful. She asked me whether it was coffee or tea or me. I took a deep breath. The frequency of her body swinging makes me almost breathless. She asked me whether it was coffee, tea or me, and I opened my eyes to see if thick lips were attractive. Will I be paralyzed immediately?

Jay Chou.-I'm crying. Emotional division

After the full moon, the fog of the butterfly with broken wings on the ground cleared away. It turns out that love and heartbreak can be described in detail. Listening to the night wind bypass several streets, the leaves on the ground are scattered in autumn, so all the emotional sentences wither all night, and the pages are torn off casually. The original poem and parting can have no ending (no ending), haggard and regret, and so on. So I folded the poem and sent it, feeling a bunch of white roses. You will give me back your love without crying or making trouble, and resist the feeling of breaking up in this windy season. Crying for a long time makes you tired. Just someone else's cold coffee. I'm awake. Have another drink. I'm crying, and my mood is broken. Your world is flying. The rose outside the door hurts people with thorns. Very direct. In the past, I was turned over, and the wind and snow that ended all over the sky tore off this page (this page)

Jay Chou & Yang Ruidai-The Flying Diary of Love

Album: cross-era

(Jay) The border of the equator and the cloudless sky in Wan Li show my love for you very clearly. I have told you a thousand times that there is an echo of the surging waves hitting the hills on the shore, but I am very careful to distinguish your voice. Crystallize love with Antarctic ice. What I will never melt with my heart is the decision to love you. Transparent and hard. (Gary) Taking off against gravity, the scenery is getting smaller and smaller. The scenery is clear. I speed up the introduction. Aside from the distant dawn (approaching), the residual velocity response is close to the Milky Way. When I pray for a meteor, I focus on finding a star for your passion to fly away from gravity. I only named you. I use light years to convey the passion of flying away from gravity for love. I came for you in the weightless environment of the universe. (Jay) The border of the equator Wan Li is cloudless and Wan Li is clear. I have told you a thousand times about loving you. The hills on the shore are rugged. When I invaded, I carefully recognized your voice (Gary). I crystallized my love with Antarctic ice. What I have never melted with my heart is the decision to love you (together) Transparent (transparent) hard (hard) (Gary) took off against gravity. The scenery is getting smaller and smaller. The scenery is clear. I speed up the engine, put aside the distant dawn (together) and deal with approaching the Milky Way. When I pray for the meteor, I concentrate on flying for love. Stay away from the passion of gravity and just find a star for your name. I will use light years to convey love and fly away from the passion of gravity. I will come to you in the weightless environment of the universe.

Jay Chou-Directing and Performing

Album: cross-era

You know the distance between you and me better than you do in the rearview mirror. It's like slipping and drifting, but it seems very close. The flashing lights show that I still care about being seen getting on his car so carelessly. Press the horn twice to indicate that I'm leaving. Don't worry. I understand that the sound of the engine whizzing through the game is your most annoying melody. It crossed the city and became a fantasia, recorded crazily and forgotten gloriously. You lost your temper and left the smell in the car. I'm sorry to leave. You can close the door and don't use snacks too hard. The ice cream you said was not for eating melted the beauty around you. Without the wiper, it didn't stay around, just like memories began to wave to me. As soon as the dashboard turns, I wonder if I will understand that the speed can't keep up with the promise. Roll down the window and listen to your perfect excuse. Turn on the music and let me pretend to be moved and sweet. You don't need to guide yourself. I can't understand the pain, and I will be even sadder. You know better than your mind. The distance between you and me is like slipping and drifting, but it seems very close. The flashing lights show that I still care about being seen so carelessly getting on his car. Press the horn twice to show that I'm leaving. Don't worry. I understand that the engine sound that the game whizzes past is your most annoying melody, which becomes a fantasy while being crazy in the city. You lost your temper and left the car with the smell of the door. I'm sorry I have to leave, but you can close the door. Don't use snacks too hard. The ice cream you said was not for eating melted the beauty around you. Without the wiper, it didn't stop, just like memories began to wave to me. As soon as the dashboard turns, I wonder if I will understand that the speed can't keep up with the promise. Roll down the window and listen to you, listen to your perfect excuse. Let me turn on the music. Pretend to be moved, pretend to care, don't direct, don't show your heartache. I can't understand it. I'll be even sadder without a wiper. It's like memories are beginning to wave to me. The dashboard is turning, wondering if I can understand, no matter how fast I can't keep up with the promise. If I roll down the window and listen to your perfect excuse, I will feel even more sad. Turn on the music and let me pretend to be moved and concerned. You don't have to direct and perform your heartache. I can't understand it.

Jay Chou-Superman can't fly.

Lyrics: Composed by Jay Chou Jay Chou.

Mom said not to care too much about many things, but the sense of mission found me. I can't sleep. If swearing requires some skill, I will add some melody. You will feel super good. My gun won't be loaded. Don't worry, no one will fall. I don't need body double to shoot summer, because confidence is the pigment of my painting. The meaning behind many things I do is far beyond your imagination. No matter how high the ratings are, they can't compare with my great ideal, because I don't need to win another prize in my life. I don't know when I can become a role model for society. Being photographed by paparazzi, I can't be better than the middle finger. The lyrics I sing are a little cultural, because I will be used as a teaching material at any time. I can't wait to improve my English, and then look at the cover of Time magazine. Can I remake it anytime, anywhere? Pay attention to image and control my diet. Otherwise, I am not like the wax figure of Madame Tussauds. There are many handprints and footprints on the floor of Hollywood China Theater. When can I see my palm? If Superman can fly, let me stop in the air and look down at the world again. Saving the earth will make me feel better. Although a little tired, I still won't ask if I cried. See, because Superman can't cry or sing, he can't make a movie with the best male singer or just the best newcomer. It's impolite if you don't attend the award ceremony. It shows that you care about winning the prize. People will think you are exaggerated and artificial. If you have no expression, people will say that you are too arrogant. If you are born with this expression, those people will even blame your mother. In the end, others will win the prize. You should also give full applause. A car driven by sound and smile can't live too well, and the building can't be too high. Am I a singer-songwriter or a good representative? I will be the champion as soon as the album comes out. When I make a movie, I have to sell it. I can only say that it is really difficult to be a superman. If Superman can fly, let me stop in the air to save the earth. I am tired (the earth is tired). Although I am a little tired, I will (still will).

Still in Fan Texi (Sony boardman, September 2006)

Chapter 7 of the night

Sunshine Otaku

Lyrics: Fang Gang and Jay Chou compose music.

The key is hung on the belt, the wallet is inserted in the back pocket, and the black-rimmed glasses are worn by the sea for thousands of degrees. He doesn't care about me but wants to cry. He even brought his own kettle for barbecue. Use paste to write letters. If you walk carelessly, you will bump into a tree. No matter how hard it is, I don't want to lose it, so I decided to intervene in your life. Let's use sunshine and surfing to attract her attention. Don't be afraid to show off your breasts. Sweat a little and you will become a handsome man. Let's ride the sunshine and look at the distance, instead of being passers-by. Let the beauty lack oxygen and lean on your shoulder. I am smiling and holding an umbrella by your side. Oh, by the way, I feel sorry for girls. You can't be bored enough to tell jokes on a date. Don't be too cold, just like me, kiss the person you love deeply. Caller ID gives you a sweet nickname, so dress with personality. But this is really just the beginning. Next, you can play the piano, write songs and nunchakus. You have a clear mind and won't be confused. I want to completely transform you, genetically recombine and transform you.

Dandelion agreement

Lyrics: Fang Gang and Jay Chou compose music.

Dandelion by the wall of primary school is a tasteful landscape in my memory. The cicada singing from the nap playground is still very pleasant after many years. Fold wishes into letters, because we can't wait for the meteor to seriously cast the coin that determines our fate, but we don't know where to grow together. I believe that the agreement to travel together is the only waywardness you insist on now. We stood in the corridor clapping our hands, but paid attention to the dragonfly by the window. You follow me everywhere I go. Many tense dreams are waiting for the agreement to grow together, so I really can't finish talking with you, but I can't tell whether you are friendship or missed love.

Huo Yuanjia

Singer: Jay Chou album: Huo Yuanjia (EP) has been scared for several rounds, waiting for life and death. What did you win? Who is number one in the world? Why don't you call? My fist is good, but I can't give it a name. It is hard to predict who is the strong person who is competing for the qualification of unifying Wulin. I remember the memory washed away by the clear courage of the years in a small town. I remember that you are very proud of your life, and your boxing routines and moves are very flexible. Me, me, me, me.

Sacrifice the world

Composer: Jay Chou Lyrics: Huang Weiwen

I have no courage to worry about you. I can't bear to see you. I can go there as long as I show up. I'm afraid you're inconvenient and embarrassed. You are my secret. I am your loser. Absence is not loss. Happy birthday to you tonight. Do you want to hear my cry and never leave? There is no next life. You want me to swear that I would rather be lovelorn than rude? Do I have to be exhausted and yell at you? Even if you don't arrive, close your eyes. What qualifications?

Give me time for a song

☆ Music ... The rain is wet and the sky is gray. You said you didn't understand why I was holding hands at this time. I wiped my silence and regret even more impulsively. Even if I make a mistake this time, I'm just afraid I'll miss it and call my dreams separate. Does it mean that unfinished dreams are the most painful?

If I get lost, I can stand this last exit. Only after I have loved, can you give me time for a song and turn that hug tightly into my memory forever? You don't have to be afraid of insomnia. If you want to forget me, you can also lose your memory. Before saying goodbye, can you give me a song time to listen to the story? Let it stay in the rainy day and cross the line you drew. I have no courage. You said I shouldn't say I love you at this time. How can I prove it? Ming, I don't have the strength to lie. Please tell me whether I should stop and give up. I only have one day's memory. Rap/ You said I shouldn't say I love you at this time. How can I prove that I didn't say I love you at this time? How can you prove that I have no strength to lie? I only have one day's memory.

☆ Magician JVR☆ ☆ Words/Huang Junlang/Jay Arranger/Michael Lin ☆ ☆

☆ Music ... Honey, don't be afraid. Close your eyes. Clown trick. Not everyone can exaggerate eye shadow, blue tears, throwing knives, breathing fire, walking on stilts, playing the flute and falling down to burn eyebrows. I smiled happily on purpose. I am playing cards. I only have one or two portraits of me. Have you learned this happiness? Will I continue to play dumb with you with clumsy and thrilling juggling? All your sorrows have been forgotten. Forget it, forget it. Listen to me. Take out your money and smile. You can't usually buy a gentleman or a lady. Come on. If you slow down, you won't see how many seats are left. You can also take a picture with Uncle Clown. I'm just a humble clown. I'm just waiting for you to flip a few somersaults and clap your hands. After the crowd dispersed, the dim moonlight would follow me. I'm not a lonely clown. Don't remember me after laughing. When the lights go out, the brightest star in the sky is loneliness. Usic ... It's raining. I hid in a mask and cried secretly. I hate it when you take my business, magician. Don't forget that Batman got the box office because of me. Listen to me.

☆ Huahai Jay Chou ☆.

☆ Ci/Gu Xiaoli Huangling Jiaqu/Jay

☆ Music .. All the flowers are still, obviously the day of love is still far away, but love is more like it. I didn't understand this at that time. This is called love. You like standing on the windowsill for a long time. The color time is blank. It was your tears that fainted. I don't want you to leave far away. I can't get into the sea outside the window. Forgive me for saying that love is an obstacle. The kite in my hand cannot fly back too early. I don't want you to leave a memory. I owe you one. Me.

☆ Lanting Preface Jay Chou ☆.

☆ Magician Zuo Jie JVR☆ ☆ Word/Fang Wensen/Jay ☆ ☆

☆ Music ... Lanting's running script is like running water, and the moon sets. As careful as your steps are broken, it is difficult to open your Millennium Monument. Yi Tuo is short of pages. Who can really play the flute and yellow rice wine dishes? How can you write? Yes, and all I need is your lifelong understanding. Rap/ misty and romantic. My preface is waiting for your reply. How can I write without knowing your life? How can you put pen to paper if you don't know flowers and romantic love? How can I write without knowing your life? How can I write without knowing your life? How can I write without knowing your life? How can I write without knowing your life? I don't know how to write, how to write? How can I forget Qingshiban Street? Looking back, I smiled. You hate beautiful women politely. You shake the bronze mirror and sigh. Who made you frown, but the boudoir left a turn, splashed tears on clothes, remembered how to sleep, and regretted how to sew embroidered shoes, one stitch at a time. If Hua Hudie has a grudge, who will you blame? I will wait for your reply. I will wait for the spring thunder to remind you who you love. ...

Jay Chou. -What about happiness?

Ci: Fang Zhouzi Qu: Jay Chou

Your painting is a mess. At this moment, I remembered the pigeons beside the fountain, spreading sweetly and pulling emotionally. I still love you, and you sing off and on, pretending nothing. Time has passed, and love is facing a choice. You were cold and tired, and I left crying and unhappy. You wrote some love with a card and gave it only to you. What happened? You are tired, say you are happy. I see. I don't know. Love is weak, dreams are far away, and you are happy or not. Count them one by one, those feelings of love are too deep for you to give up. I remember you said that happiness doesn't have to wait. I was wrong. My tears dried up and I let go. I regret that the music box of memory is still spinning. How to stop it? Your answer is very confusing. At this moment, I remembered that the pigeons beside the fountain were sweet and scattered.

☆ Snake Dance Jay Chou ☆.

☆ Magic Zuo Jie JVR☆ ☆ Ci/Huang Junlang Music/Jay Arranger/Huang Yudong ☆.

☆ Music ... The Nile crawled on the papyrus, winding like a gauze robe without emotion. You put it on and turned to dance for me, dancing for the lonely earth with an exclamation point. At dusk, the shadow under the cloud-footed lion on the burning pyramid burns ointment on the stone steps of omen, which has accumulated in China for centuries. No one can escape the trouble on the roll angle balance. You smiled, barefooted and twisted your waist, carving a beauty towards fate. Brilliant symbols come to me, but you can't find me. Your confused eyes (those confused eyes can't find me) follow me and are tempted by me. All the gods are possessed (all the gods are enchanted by me). Say you love me or not. Your king is silent (does that king love me or not) and looks at me and is tempted by me. Your soul belongs to me (your soul belongs to me and is tempted by me).

Mr. Magic Jay Chou ☆.

White/Jay, your music makes me want to do magic. I just happened to tell you that I learned a super magic trick. Do you want to learn to see if you are really listening? Yes, I tell you it's simple. Hold your nose gently with your left hand, and then simply pass your right hand through your left hand. I'm just saying that playing music might be more comfortable and slow down. Then I found a mirror and looked up. You turned into an elephant. You raised your hand. Look up, you say, choose me, choose the lock in my hand and get rid of it. You still look confused. Blow the wind and let go of your hand. The coin is gone. Bow, clap hands alternately, touch the ring lightly and change hands, giving the audience a dreamy surprise. You'll never guess that whenever I perform on the stage and my body floats, you will secretly eat my puffs and wait for the pigeons to fly out before telling the story clearly. See what you think. In the classic way of forcing cards, I refined Elmzhilei's posture. Who says love shouldn't find a magician? I don't need to explain, so he is a clown. I am a master.

☆ Wandering poet Jay Chou ☆.

☆ Magic Jack JVR ☆

☆ Music ...

The fence by the sea makes noise. The wind has been blowing. I am like a branch. I helped you filter the time difference on the sand wall. I'm still worried. We all like her long hair. Gary, you came back by train just in time. I am like a swallow. It is raining. I am afraid of the cold. Write a letter. Tell me her story. We will listen to the echo in the distance. We will play the piano while walking in the wind. Because she is more and more serious, her eyes are like a green landscape. Our feelings are getting deeper and deeper. . .