Jiangnan
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If I don’t catch sight of the wolf, my glory will grow.
I don’t hear the Qiang flute and ask about the willow trees, and I don’t see the dim lights.
After all, it was all over Jiangnan at that time.
Lyrics:
Walk on the river bank all night and saddle up the horse
The first morning dew shines through the lamp on the mountain mist
A half-life effort to quell the chaos Fanfan
My destiny is unknown, but my return is difficult
After all, it is the cold weather of March in the south of the Yangtze River with fireworks
How can I know that you are safe now
It is hard to cut off the sound of silk and bamboo. p>Pouring the blue silk ribbon under the starry sky and the dry moon
No need to indulge in all the pleasures with no one and half-heartedness
To put down a chaos and take care of the chaos of half a lifetime
The fate of destiny is not known to be exhausted My return journey is difficult
Look at the river as green as blue in response to the spring scenery
Troubled times lead to war, so I have time to look at the jade case
A new willow fold in the warm half jar of aged wine
Thousands of cups of wine and sighs, thousands of lamps shining on the Huaihe Bank
The pond is full of flowers and the geese are whispering under the eaves
Though the world is going by, mountains and rivers are changing
< p>The river has crossed the Yumen Pass in the spring with thousands of sailsI can’t tell you that I was in the south of the Yangtze River
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Hidden
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[00:05.00]Singing: Hetu
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[00:19.10]My life is untitled and passionate Don’t even mention it
[00:26.71]Looking at many paintings, singing songs, stage scenes, and getting used to many poems about separation
[00:34.35]There is no trace of duckweed, and the name is empty
< p>[00:42.84]I wish to be you when I wake up after being drunk[00:49.90]
[00:51.79]Lend me a bead foil floating lantern
[00:55.92]Looking at each other through the rain with a lonely white door
[00:58.86]How many times have passed again
[01:03.19] Sighing at the splendor and washing away the dust in a moment
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[01:08.32]I believe that I don’t care where I go
[01:11.89]A cup of tea I have always hated
[01:14.73]The sound of the orchestra on the table was clear and cold
[01:19.21]The stars of this night are carved through the soul
[01 ; Leave only a drop of red tears
[01:35.21]A drop of inkstone and a red pen melting into frost
[01:39.24]The shadow of the old courtyard door is deep and the west window is entangled with withered vines
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[01:43.55]This year I recall the rain on the spring night of the year before and the stars
[01:47.38]If I had known earlier that my dream would be in vain
[ 01:51.12]Why don’t we stay apart from each other while holding the brocade in your hand
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[02:14.65]On a clear night, the flowers and brocade are waving candle shadows against each other
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[02:22.71]The shadows of the rustling trees in front of the court are moving one peach after another plum
[02:30.56]Your tailoring under the lamp covers a lifetime of memories
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[02:51.75]Looking at each other through the rain and the lonely white door
[02:54.63]Time has passed again and again
[02:59.21]Sigh that the glory has been washed away in a moment Floating dust
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[03:04.35]Trust Gu Hong does not ask where he goes
[03:07.80]A cup of tea makes me regret it forever< /p>
[03:10.64]The sound of the orchestra on the table is clear and cold
[03:15.16]The stars of this night are carved through the soul
[03:19.15]Old Seasonal rains have fallen, and the yellow leaves are covered with moss marks
[03:23.67] Asking the white-headed man through the wall if anyone is looking for him
[03:27.33]You have gone on a carp, leaving only red tears A drop
[03:30.95]A drop of inkstone, a red pen that melts into frost
[03:34.58]The shadow of the old courtyard door is deep and the west window is entangled with withered vines
[03:39.40]This year I recall the spring night rain of the year before and the stars
[03:43.29]If I had known earlier that my dream would be in vain
[03:46.92] Why don't I stay with you holding the brocade in hand
[03:51.43]The shadow of the old courtyard door is deep and the west window is entangled with withered vines
[03:55.71]This year I recall the spring of the previous year Night Rain Recalls the Stars
[03:59.29]If I had known earlier that my dreams would be in vain
[04:03.02]It would be better for me to hold the brocade separatist hand in hand with you. Leaving
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[04:13.54]I have no title or problems in my life
[04:22.79]I signed my name and left the remaining lotus to listen to Rain
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