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Word: Ling Heng

Song: Lin

In spring, the banquet was postponed, green wine was sung everywhere, and then Chen Sanyuan was worshipped.

Xinyan in the beam, whispering, thinking into fly with me, meet for many years.

Time flies, the wind and rain sink, the prosperity looks back sleepless, the dust is dark and silent,

Jumping and jumping, my clothes were stained with blood. I saw them under the moon at that time, and it has been many years since I left.

Knowing the depth of the pulse, Pinellia bloom flowers fall and the flowing water winds.

Tired of listening to the pipa, I left the string several times, but I couldn't stop, saying that I was lingering.

Anyone who looks at people with green eyes will always sing Yang Guan, saying that this heart is not iron.

When I die, I am as white as smoke, as white as bone and as unreal as butterfly. I suddenly heard a sad song in my dream, stroking the piano.

Half-life is wasted, fame and fortune are gained, and the origin ends in one day.

Young and frivolous, I don't know how to worry, and I have pulled myself out of the world. The moonlight in the temple is cold. (Knowing sorrow, the world is hurt, and the temple is cold)

Sandalwood songs are fragrant, exquisite and charming, and soon it will be cool in autumn.

The twilight was dim and the ship was teetering.

Looking back at Yanbojiang, whoever says he has forgotten each other will forget first.

(Hum: Ah ...)

Red ink line, desolate ancient and modern, gentleman's intention, (ink line, desolate ancient and modern)

The autumn rain is cool, the residual lotus is sad, and the string songs outside the building are blowing and singing on the sansheng stone. (plaintive voice, string songs playing outside the building)

A few petals of new lotus incense burned out the dust of the past, and it leaked longer overnight (the new lotus incense burned out the dust of the past)

Qushui flows, elegance becomes a masterpiece, beauty gives glory, and drunkenness turns into sadness.

The bright moon shines on the city, and the first snow is bright and cold, flying over the old stone wall.

In a slim and deep lane, an old friend held a wine interview (wine interview), but he was drunk and laughed for 30 thousand games (drunk and laughed for 30 thousand games), so there was no need to sue for parting. (WHO v. Yi Lee)

Yi Chang 'an

Produced by: Dream Digital

Lyrics: Hailei

Composer: Wu Pinchun

Singing: Wu Pinchun

Spring year after year.

Let a hundred flowers blossom, and strive for novelty and beauty.

A solitary lamp shines on the moon without a shadow.

Leave a candle until dawn.

You never know, but the wind is invisible.

When will the clouds clear up when they are long?

Empty sigh, sadness and joy, no one listens.

When is it sunny in a windy and snowy city?

Yi Chang 'an

When the past is like a cloud.

Sweet dreams are not broken.

Just ask the Ming Dynasty to drink like a fairy.

Yi Chang 'an

My heart is like a spring wave.

Ripple bit by bit

Turn it into an endless lovesickness bank

Waiting for bloom, the moon is full again.

Connect with your dreams.

Spring year after year.

Let a hundred flowers blossom, and strive for novelty and beauty.

A solitary lamp shines on the moon without a shadow.

Leave a candle until dawn.

You never know, but the wind is invisible.

When will the clouds clear up when they are long?

Empty sigh, sadness and joy, no one listens.

When is it sunny in a windy and snowy city?

Yi Chang 'an

When the past is like a cloud.

Sweet dreams are not broken.

Just ask the Ming Dynasty to drink like a fairy.

Yi Chang 'an

My heart is like a spring wave.

Ripple bit by bit

Turn it into an endless lovesickness bank

Waiting for bloom, the moon is full again.

Connect with your dreams.

Yi Chang 'an

When the past is like a cloud.

Sweet dreams are not broken.

Just ask the Ming Dynasty to drink like a fairy.

Yi Chang 'an

My heart is like a spring wave.

Ripple bit by bit

Turn it into an endless lovesickness bank

Waiting for bloom, the moon is full again.

Connect with your dreams.

Lala Hsu-Riding a White Horse (Lyrics Edition)

Lyrics: Lala Hsu

Composer: Lala Hsu/Su Tongda

I love anyone, but I never feel wrong.

I think there's always sex when you scratch.

Paranoia believes in cursed crystal balls.

A reason to stop a possible heartbeat

You are so close that you force us to look at each other.

Stay where you are or go forward and suddenly care about this minute.

In front of me, the sand filled the waiting.

There was a faint cry for help in my ear.

Chasing my love, but not keeping it.

I rode a white horse and passed three levels.

I changed into plain clothes and went to the Central Plains.

Let go of Xiliang and nobody cares.

I just want to go to Wang Baochuan.

You are so close that you force us to look at each other.

Stay where you are or go forward and suddenly care about this minute.

In front of me, the sand filled the waiting.

There was a faint cry for help in my ear.

Chasing my love, but not keeping it.

I rode a white horse and passed three levels.

I changed into plain clothes and went to the Central Plains.

Let go of Xiliang and nobody cares.

I just want to go to Wang Baochuan.

I rode a white horse and passed three levels.

I changed into plain clothes and went to the Central Plains.

Let go of Xiliang and nobody cares.

I just want to go to Wang Baochuan.

Nalan

Singing: Nkan Woods

Who has a lonely back and a small building? The Jade Emperor has a quiet rhyme.

A line of white geese is in the distance. What time is it now? Yellow flowers are everywhere in autumn.

Surprise, sigh, ups and downs, like a dream flowing eastward.

Everything on earth is as melancholy as ever. Don't ask the old traveler in Hengtang.

The snow in December reflects several layers of stove smoke and several heavy days in good years.

When I was young, I met Plum Garden, which was half a king and half a fate.

Later, he had three titles of emperor, and he was an English teenager with both civil and military skills.

Who wants to be without fame and fortune?

If life is just like the first sight, the autumn wind draws a fan sadly.

Waiting to change, my heart is old, but my heart has changed.

Li Shan's words are very clear. The midnight is full of tears, and the bell never complains.

Jinyilang, why not make a wish on the same day?

Green frost in the pool of Xizhuyuan

Autumn scenery in pear flower falls is a semi-vagrant.

The rain melts the ink and cools it, and the three pools are full of water.

Who sent the message to the second row of slanting geese who refused first frost?

Silver garlic curtain is silent, Hosta knocks candles, and the letter is boundless.

It's too early to sleep until the moon sets and the city cries.

The thin frost courtyard is timid, and the clothes are quietly red. Who knows this situation?

"Tong Zhi Tang Jing" two years "Lushui Pavilion Miscellaneous Knowledge" four volumes.

Twenty-two-year-old Erqi Xiubao glanced at Hua Ling.

There are 300 Nalan Ci poems, and they swear to be archaized.

Fresh and graceful, bold and eager to write, spiritual peak, strange

The wind flies south, and the old misty rain goes all the way.

Looking back at the official of the Sixth Bridge, I laughed and stepped on the merits.

Danqing iron fan looks at the world of mortals and white dust by day, like bamboo shoots and like me at night.

Bloom, the plum blossom wrapped in white in winter snow, fell again.

One generation, one pair, one generation, two charming places fight for education.

Love each other, don't kiss, who is spring?

Fu prince

Song: Intercept "Dawn Light"

Word: romantic seven sons

Singer: Nkan Woods

The world is bothering me, and I am free and happy.

The style is enchanting, the knife-shaped eyebrows are bright, the eyes are frivolous and the sky is charming.

Jade Crown, Yellow Dress, Rongkai, Ripe in Kowloon, peerless.

Prince Shizi loves the right to travel and carries the power to move the capital to show his pride in troubled times.

Don't laugh, young and frivolous.

The ambition of Mo Wen Honghu

In an instant, the green hills turned white.

There are no complaints about the rise and fall of honor and disgrace

Once called the dragon to the Spring and Autumn Period.

For six years, I have been worried about going to sea.

Drunk and confused, brothel full of meaning

The right to resist undercurrent and domineering

The moonlight is red and the jade is as thin as a swallow.

Beautiful singing and dancing, charming smile, thousands of glasses of wine, drunk and dreaming.

Drunk Meng Xiao Xie Hongxiu clause Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is waiting for your order.

Who is responsible for the ups and downs of flags on the battlefield?

Clouds cage, frost and cold on the moon

Blood covered with swords, dancing with the wind

It's hard to tell what it feels like to sing a song.

You are still dead.

Jump into heaven and earth, swim in love, laugh in distant mountains, and count me proudly.

Things have changed, with fruitful results and lofty sentiments.

Exquisite tactics, hidden dragons don't make promises.

A hundred feet of pole head goes further to Wan Li's side, who is dancing wildly with the rivers and mountains?

Flying swords with the moon, chanting the sky

When you wake up, you sigh in the air.

On sunny days, the wind will purify the air month by month.

Cold on a snowy night is self-defeating.

Where is the Jianghu love in Jun Yan?

Give the world a smile.

Who will succeed in the future?

The name of the prince shocked the nine parties.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's Riverside Smile

Composer: M.H.C@ (Didi Didi)

Lyrics: EDIQ

Squeeze one step and avoid two.

On Hongqiao, it is bustling.

The porter in front should not block the road.

Take Xiao Lv as an example and look forward to its arrival.

The western camel team is so long.

Don't stop, the new wine smells good.

Bypassing the caravan, there is a casino.

The dice cup is swinging. I will clean the farm at six o'clock.

Old plays are always sung, and Qingyu will take the stage.

A sonorous song filled Bianjing.

Zanfen piaoxiang

Outside the good door, the curtain of the new sedan chair hangs.

Mother is in a hurry to block with an umbrella.

Liu Song word, private school children look out of the window.

The two cries of orioles stirred my heart.

In storytelling hutong, gentry officials squint.

Three religions and nine streams are mixed in this stream.

Zhu Ting put away the fan, and I made Xiao Lv laugh wildly.

Just laugh at this scene of the Qingming Riverside Map.

High wall, thick wall

The roots of the city wall are fragrant with rock sugar.

Sugar-coated haws jingle copper coins.

Look at the palm print, eight-character collision

Madame has her own property.

If you look at it, you will get a silver or two.

When Grain Rain came, he was on the ridge.

Buffalo is busy at home with a basket full of forage.

New sails and new oars, the dock is busy.

The colorful building is full of Bianjing.

Ishii Chunguang

Outside the good door, the curtain of the new sedan chair hangs.

Mother is in a hurry to block with an umbrella.

Liu Song word, private school children look out of the window.

The two cries of orioles stirred my heart.

In storytelling hutong, gentry officials squint.

Three religions and nine streams are mixed in this stream.

Zhu Ting put away the fan, and I made Xiao Lv laugh wildly.

Just laugh at this scene of the Qingming Riverside Map.