Singer: Jay Chou
Lanting Lintie runs like running water.
Under the moon, the door is as thin as your steps.
Rushed into the Yi Tuo Millennium Monument
But it's hard to expand your beauty
Who can I really give the original to?
How many dishes are served with yellow rice wine?
The afterglow of the sunset is as intoxicated as your shyness.
Copywriting is easy to write
And the ink does not return, leaving a aftertaste with you.
Who made a line of cinnabar rings?
It has nothing to do with romance. My preface is waiting for your reply.
Hanging a pen is necessary, there are thousands of waves on the shore.
It is wrong to put pen to paper.
And I am the only one who lacks your lifelong understanding.
With a flick of a finger, the whole city disappeared in an instant.
Looking back at Qingshiban Street, I smile at you gracefully.
Do you hate it? Shake your head and sigh.
Who made you frown?
The boudoir, on the other hand, smells like rouge.
People fly to the south and turn around to see your tears.
How to sleep with a handful of memories in your hand?
How can it be?
Heart-sealed embroidered shoes, aiming at needle resentment
If flowers blame butterflies, who will you blame?
It has nothing to do with romance. My preface is waiting for your reply.
Hanging a pen is necessary, there are thousands of waves on the shore.
It is wrong to put pen to paper.
And I am the only one who lacks your lifelong understanding.
It has nothing to do with romance. My preface is waiting for your reply.
Calligraphy is innocent and fearless of human right and wrong.
For several nights in a row, rain fell on banana leaves.
I'm waiting for Chun Lei to remind you who you love.