It means: the beauty holds an umbrella, then falls out, and then looks at the thin horse in the west wind.
Painted a beautiful and desolate scene.
Said by: The song "Take it"
Original song: flower girl
Lyrics: Zhou Ren
Music: Gu Yue
Music Style: Pop and Antique.
Date of Issue: August 26th, 2020
Language of songs: Mandarin and Cantonese
Album: "Take it"
Song duration: 4 minutes and 32 seconds
Extended data:
Lyrics:
Holding a lantern to see the prosperity of the strip, the old man with white beard copied it into the picture.
After the greeting, the moonlight was flawless, and suddenly a breeze blew and a pool of fallen flowers came out of the water.
In midsummer, two or three confidants are together, and the night market is noisy and I don't want to go home.
The starlight falls on the branches of the old tree, and the horseshoe is shallow.
Caught in a sandstorm, hold an umbrella to catch the fallen flowers.
Watch the west wind ride a thin horse. Who can see through Liu Xia for me?
Son, is that you? Who is in the mountain ahead?
Touch the pipa at dusk, and I want to draw a picture for you.
Beauty, please accept it and hold an umbrella to catch the fallen flowers.
Watch the west wind ride a thin horse. Who can cook a wisp of moss for me?
Is that you? Who is stealing love stories?
Worried about the story of the world of mortals, the night wind is cool and the candle shadow warms people's hearts.
I sing moonlight, please accept it and pick up the lamp to see the bustling strip.
The old man with white beard copied the painting, and some greetings echoed with the moonlight.
Suddenly the breeze stirred up a pool of fallen flowers, accompanied by three or two bosom friends, and it was midsummer.
The night market doesn't want to go home, and the stars fall on the branches of the old tree.
The horseshoes are shallow and covered with sand.
Hold an umbrella to catch the fallen flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse.
Who can see through Liu Xia for me? Is that you, son?
Who lives on the mountain ahead, stroking a lute at dusk.
I want to draw a picture for you, beauty, please accept it.
Hold an umbrella to catch the fallen flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse.
Who can cook a wisp of moss for me? Is that you?
Who is stealing love stories? The story of the world of mortals is interesting.
The night wind is cool and the candle shadow warms people's hearts. I sing moonlight, please accept.
Hold an umbrella to catch the fallen flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse.
Who can see through Liu Xia for me? Is that you, son?
Who lives on the mountain ahead, stroking a lute at dusk.
I want to draw a picture for you, beauty, please accept it.
Hold an umbrella to catch the fallen flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse.
Who can cook a wisp of moss for me? Is that you?
Who is stealing love stories? The story of the world of mortals is interesting.
The night wind is cool and the candle shadow warms people's hearts. I sing moonlight, please accept.
A Cantonese song, Xifeng rides a thin horse.
Zephyr, is that you? From the song "Take it".
Lyrics: Zhou Ren, composer: Gu Yue, singer: Hua Tuo.
Lyrics:
Look at the prosperity of the strip by the light, old man with white beard
Copy it into a picture, a greeting.
Echoing the flawless moonlight, a sudden breeze
Stir up a pool of fallen flowers and have a midsummer with three or two confidants.
The night market is at midnight, and I don't want to go home.
Starlight falls, the branches of old trees
The horseshoes are shallow and covered with sand.
Hold an umbrella to catch the fallen flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse.
Who can see through Liu Xia for me? Is that you, son?
Who lives on the mountain ahead, stroking a lute at dusk.
I want to draw a picture for you, beauty, please accept it.
Hold an umbrella to catch the fallen flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse.
Who can cook a wisp of moss for me? Is that you?
Who is stealing love stories? The story of the world of mortals is interesting.
The night wind is cool and the candle shadow warms people's hearts. I sing moonlight, please accept.
Look at the prosperity of the strip by the light, old man with white beard
Copy it into a picture, a greeting.
Echoing the flawless moonlight, a sudden breeze
Stir up a pool of fallen flowers and have a midsummer with three or two confidants.
The night market is at midnight, and I don't want to go home.
Starlight falls, the branches of old trees
The horseshoes are shallow and covered with sand.
Hold an umbrella to catch the fallen flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse.
Who can see through Liu Xia for me? Is that you, son?
Who lives on the mountain ahead, stroking a lute at dusk.
I want to draw a picture for you, beauty, please accept it.
Hold an umbrella to catch the fallen flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse.
Who can cook a wisp of moss for me? Is that you?
Who is stealing love stories? The story of the world of mortals is interesting.
The night wind is cool and the candle shadow warms people's hearts. I sing moonlight, please accept.
Hold an umbrella to catch the fallen flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse.
Who can see through Liu Xia for me? Is that you, son?
Who lives on the mountain ahead, stroking a lute at dusk.
I want to draw a picture for you, beauty, please accept it.
Hold an umbrella to catch the fallen flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse.
Who can cook a wisp of moss for me? Is that you?
Who is stealing love stories? The story of the world of mortals is interesting.
The night wind is cool and the candle shadow warms people's hearts. I sing moonlight, please accept.
Song background
This song expresses love for lovers. The highlight of the whole song is especially the Cantonese sentence "Hold an umbrella to catch the falling flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse". I think this lyric is especially suitable for singing in Cantonese, and the artistic conception is very different from that of Mandarin, giving people a beautiful ancient feeling. A gentle and beautiful woman appeared in front of her eyes, holding an umbrella and then falling flowers, staring at the handsome guy riding a horse gently.
What dialect is holding an umbrella to catch falling flowers?
The homonym is: vicissitudes of life into Luofa, calling the west wind K to search for horses.
It means: the beautiful woman held an umbrella and fell out. "Holding an umbrella to catch falling flowers" is Cantonese.
"Holding an umbrella to catch fallen flowers" comes from the song "Smile".
Lyrics:
Looking at the bright lights on the long street, the old man with white beard copied it into the picture.
Some greetings echoed the flawless moonlight, and suddenly the breeze made a pool of flowers fall.
In midsummer, three or two confidants are together, the night market is noisy, and I don't want to go home.
The starlight falls on the branches of the old tree, and the horseshoe falls on the sand.
Holding an umbrella and catching the fallen flowers to see the west wind riding a thin horse, who can see through the flowing clouds for me at a glance?
Son, is that you? Who is in the mountain ahead?
Touch the pipa at dusk, and I want to draw a picture for you. Please accept it.
Hold an umbrella and catch the fallen flowers. Watch the west wind ride a thin horse. Who can cook a wisp of moss for me? Is that you?
Who is stealing love stories? The story of the world of mortals is interesting.
The night wind is cool and the candle shadow warms people's hearts. I sing moonlight, please accept it.
Looking at the bright lights on the long street, the old man with white beard copied it into the picture.
Some greetings echoed the flawless moonlight, and suddenly the breeze made a pool of flowers fall.
In midsummer, three or two confidants are together, the night market is noisy, and I don't want to go home.
The starlight falls on the branches of the old tree, and the horseshoe falls on the sand.
Holding an umbrella and catching the fallen flowers to see the west wind riding a thin horse, who can see through the flowing clouds for me at a glance?
Son, is that you? Who is in the mountain ahead?
Touch the pipa at dusk, and I want to draw a picture for you. Please accept it.
Hold an umbrella and catch the fallen flowers. Watch the west wind ride a thin horse. Who can cook a wisp of moss for me? Is that you?
Who is stealing love stories? The story of the world of mortals is interesting.
The night wind is cool and the candle shadow warms people's hearts. I sing moonlight, please accept it.
Holding an umbrella and catching the fallen flowers to see the west wind riding a thin horse, who can see through the flowing clouds for me at a glance?
Son, is that you? Who is in the mountain ahead?
Touch the pipa at dusk, and I want to draw a picture for you. Please accept it.
Hold an umbrella and catch the fallen flowers. Watch the west wind ride a thin horse. Who can cook a wisp of moss for me? Is that you?
Who is stealing love stories? The story of the world of mortals is interesting.
The night wind is cool and the candle shadow warms people's hearts. I sing moonlight, please accept it.
Cantonese Phonetic Translation of Holding an Umbrella to Meet the Falling Flowers
The homonym is: vicissitudes of life into Luofa, calling the west wind K to search for horses.
It means: the beautiful woman held an umbrella and fell out. "Holding an umbrella to catch falling flowers" is Cantonese.
"Holding an umbrella to catch fallen flowers" comes from the song "Smile".
Lyrics:
Holding a lantern to see the prosperity of the strip, the old man with white beard copied it into the picture.
A greeting echoed in the flawless moonlight, and suddenly the breeze made a pool of flowers come out of the water.
In midsummer, two or three confidants are together, and the night market is noisy and I don't want to go home.
Starlight falls on the branches of old trees, and horseshoes fall in the sandstorm.
Holding an umbrella and catching the fallen flowers to see the west wind riding a thin horse, who can see through the flowing clouds for me at a glance?
Son, is that you? Who is in the mountain ahead?
Touch the pipa at dusk, and I want to draw a picture for you. Please accept it.
Hold an umbrella to catch falling flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse. Who can cook a wisp of moss for me? Is that you?
Who is stealing love stories? The story of the world of mortals is interesting.
The night wind is cool and the candle shadow warms people's hearts. I sing moonlight, please accept.
Holding a lantern to see the prosperity of the strip, the old man with white beard copied it into the picture.
A greeting echoed in the flawless moonlight, and suddenly the breeze made a pool of flowers come out of the water.
In midsummer, two or three confidants are together, and the night market is noisy and I don't want to go home.
Starlight falls on the branches of old trees, and horseshoes fall in the sandstorm.
Holding an umbrella and catching the fallen flowers to see the west wind riding a thin horse, who can see through the flowing clouds for me at a glance?
Son, is that you? Who is in the mountain ahead?
Touch the pipa at dusk, and I want to draw a picture for you. Please accept it.
Hold an umbrella to catch falling flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse. Who can cook a wisp of moss for me? Is that you?
Who is stealing love stories? The story of the world of mortals is interesting.
The night wind is cool and the candle shadow warms people's hearts. I sing moonlight, please accept.
Holding an umbrella and catching the fallen flowers to see the west wind riding a thin horse, who can see through the flowing clouds for me at a glance?
Son, is that you? Who is in the mountain ahead?
Touch the pipa at dusk, and I want to draw a picture for you. Please accept it.
Hold an umbrella to catch falling flowers and watch the west wind ride a thin horse. Who can cook a wisp of moss for me? Is that you?
Who is stealing love stories? The story of the world of mortals is interesting.
The night wind is cool and the candle shadow warms people's hearts. I sing moonlight, please accept.
The personal experience of singer Hua Tuo;
In 20 17, Hua Tuo participated in the performance of the Spring Festival Gala in Times Square, USA. Signed a formal contract with Ingenuity Music Culture Media Co., Ltd.; March 10, the single "Legend in My Writing" was released; On May 23rd, the single "Love Escape" was released.
2019 65438+1On October 23rd, Hua Tong participated in the annual performance of Cool Dog Music; On February 3rd, his Chinese style song "Why not have a drink" was released. On March 3 1, the Chinese style song "Time flies" was released and sung as a producer; On July 29th, Hua Tuo released the lyric love song "Painting".
On June 65438+1 October1in 2020, Hua Tuo released the single "I Look at Flowers"; On August 26th, the song Smile was released and performed as a producer. 10 June 19, his song "The Bitter Cup of Love" was released. 165438+1October 6th, the single "Gossip of the Prodigal Son" composed and sung by him was released.
Tik Tok is a very popular fallen petal song.
1. This song is "No regrets" sung by Jiang Xueer.
2. Lyrics:
Regretless lyrics
Wujiang pushes Yan Liu to blow.
It's hard to hide your tears when you wave your clothes.
Fall into one's brow and indulge in it
Fall into the mud and turn to ashes
The wind in the sunset is slightly broken.
A piece of paper splashed with ink.
And this time it's ridiculous.
Wandering all my life without regrets
Winter goes and spring comes, and the tide recedes.
Clouds between heaven and earth are hard to catch.
Turbid wine strengthens the heart.
Drunk watching the sword shadow go back and forth.
I traveled across mountains and rivers.
There is no one to snuggle up to in the dust.
There is no need to sigh right or wrong.
Mountains and rivers are far away, and I wander around.
Wujiang pushes Yan Liu to blow.
It's hard to hide your tears when you wave your clothes.
Fall into one's brow and indulge in it
Fall into the mud and turn to ashes
The wind in the sunset is slightly broken.
A piece of paper splashed with ink.
And this time it's ridiculous.
Wandering all my life without regrets
Winter goes and spring comes, and the tide recedes.
Clouds between heaven and earth are hard to catch.
Turbid wine strengthens the heart.
Drunk watching the sword shadow go back and forth.
I traveled across mountains and rivers.
There is no one to snuggle up to in the dust.
There is no need to sigh right or wrong.
Mountains and rivers are far away, and I wander around.
Wujiang pushes Yan Liu to blow.
It's hard to hide your tears when you wave your clothes.
Fall into one's brow and indulge in it
Fall into the mud and turn to ashes
The wind in the sunset is slightly broken.
A piece of paper splashed with ink.
And this time it's ridiculous.
Wandering all my life without regrets