Original song: Red Moon Swirl
Lyrics: night lazi
Planning: Lao Jun
Nianbai: Asdv
Singing: Mr. Cen
Later period: Mr. Cen
Poster: Zhu Guandong
Word & copy & poster is original.
Copyright belongs to the author & {King's Landing Studio}.
Lines (of China Opera)
Tourist: Have a drink, boss.
Boss: (pouring wine) The guest looks very happy.
Tourist: Hehe, that's right.
The rain curtain hung gently in the moonlight.
The worms rustled in the oblique wind.
Yingying moistens the flowers, and the veins are in bud.
It rains like a picture, and it rains like Chardonnay.
The wind lanterns on the long street are getting old.
The wine flags are flying and the music is misty.
Pipa embraces Tingting gracefully.
Hands gently beckon lips to smile.
The melody of Qingge is full of noise.
The veil swaying by candlelight is disturbing.
Clouds and ink dissipate the moonlight.
It's still early for a good sleep.
Walking alone
Under the moon, Lianbu is Ying Ying.
Take care of yourself and dance gracefully.
Stop where no one is.
A chaotic frost dispelled the shadows.
Music flows through your fingers.
For example, ask He Junying.
It is better to live in this situation.
Waiting for the flowers to fall.
You walk alone in the darkness of night.
Wear hanfu to the waist.
Ear cold beads refer to condensed fog and dew.
Take care of yourself by yourself.
Still for the monarch, the string songs are clear.
If you lean on bamboo, it looks like an oblique moon curtain.
Life is too short to be mediocre.
Take care of you and live a good life.
drizzle
The leaves spin like a whisper.
Laugh that a fool is a fool.
No fog, no desire
Still reluctant to give up the moon shadow
Who is walking on the road of decadence?
Like a follower
Ignore weeds and leave
I don't know what I met.
Lines (of China Opera)
Tourist: Boss, I heard that you have a musician here who plays the piano very well and is very beautiful.
Boss: Hmm. ...
Tourist: I saw her playing the piano in that abandoned alley these nights. Hehe, there is really no one.
Boss: Guest, maybe you have the wrong person?
dimmed
Where is the piano played?
But the moonlight is clear.
Who walks alone?
The messy moon shadow ningning
When to follow the crowd?
Have no intention of leaving the grass and becoming green.
What stopped and stopped?
Smile and smile
The long street was ignored by the moonlight.
Or complain when you hear music.
Heavy make-up, luxurious clothes, heavy eyebrows and eyes closed.
Take care of yourself and live with you.
The night wind blew and the leaves rustled.
Four strings and four columns, mixed with sadness and joy.
Why do you have to be alone?
If you care, live, live.
Music is as decadent as ever.
The moon is like a pearl, sparkling and foggy.
Show your eyebrows, smile and dance lightly.
There is no way out where the string songs fall.
Lines (of China Opera)
Boss: We have never had a pianist here.
Female voice giggling: Hehe