Pipa language
Ci: Murong Ruoyan Qu: Lin Hai
be unable to fall asleep in the night
The light rain stopped as soon as it started, and the British were flying.
Summer insects are singing and the wind is blowing.
Who is calling outside the window?
Listen to broken glass
When the soul is broken, dreams follow.
Red rocks are in the clouds and fish are in the water.
Sorrow and sadness
Cochineal tears
The curtain is light and cold, and the new swallow flies in pairs
Things have changed and people have changed.
Who is to blame for China's New Year craze?
The heart has returned, the dream has been broken, and it is difficult to violate it.
The yellow flowers on the ground withered.
Look through the autumn water and wait for a while.
Who can chase after a face without it?
The wind is weak.
A person is speechless in a tall building.
Dai Bicui, Zhu Yan, Mo Wen
Afterglow of sunset
There is no sign of coming back
Look at the end of the world and feel sorry for yourself.
Still see snuff falling.
At dusk, there are thousands of splendid piles.
The red rope runs through Yu Pei.
Lonely and lonely, painting a mandarin duck without a companion.
A glass of wine makes people drunk and burst into tears.
There is no turning back at the end of the road.
Flowers turn to ashes without regrets.
When you go, ask when you will come back.
be unable to fall asleep in the night
The light rain stopped as soon as it started, and the British were flying.
Summer insects are singing and the wind is blowing.
Who is calling outside the window?
Listen to broken glass
When the soul is broken, dreams follow.
Red rocks are in the clouds and fish are in the water.
Sorrow and sadness
Pipa, the lost pearl
Lyrics: Tian Qu: Lin Hai Singing: Miss Tang Jiada
Can't sleep at night Who plays the pipa gently?
Can you hear the sound that disturbs my heartstrings?
You once said that I was the beauty of your previous life.
Meet again in this life.
I set foot on your ship's rail in a previous life.
In this world, in the same boat, tears wet the blue.
But the other end of the red line is in someone else's hand.
I hate that the ancient Buddha didn't accumulate fate before his death.
I passed you again in my life.
But you can't remember the face that lost water yesterday.
In fact, I don't ask you too much love and pity.
As long as I work hard, I have no regrets.
I will be your beauty in the next life.
No matter how deep the fate is, I will definitely come to see you again.
Buddha said that it takes thousands of years of practice to turn this relationship into marriage.
I can't wait until that day, I will still pass you by.
Who plays the pipa lightly at night?
A thousand words are within reach, but you can't hear them.
I only wish these clear strings were like moonlight and the trickle of water.
Wild smoke flowing through the sea of people flows into your heart.
Through the glitz of dust, through your heart.
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Listen to pipa comments at night
Listening to the pipa at night keeps you awake at night.
Sounds like a lawsuit. Who is the composer talking to?
I thanked you tactfully, and you were obsessed with your dreams.
I'm good at lyrics, which makes me embarrassed.
It is difficult to fill this sadness unless it is for sadness.
Xunyangdu in Pipa
Song: Lin Hai's Pipa Language
Word: the stars sink and the moon sets.
Xunyang crosses the moon and looks at the water to pay the east.
Who is suing Qing Hui Zhu in the dim middle of the river?
When the storm stayed, I woke up at midnight and lost my way home.
The swaying bead curtain is full of longing and hesitation.
What does the silhouette of low-yee's household red candle mean?
Stay in Xunyang, marry in Pujia, and ignore the east wind in spring.
The dust in the air drifted away and became more trance-like.
Tears splashed on the string column one after another.
Prosperity belongs to a sad place.
Embroider the mouth and sing the world.
When will Hengjiang fog return to the road of red dust?
The voice is still the same, and drunken dancing is more lonely.
Gently touch the gull heron with your fingers at dusk.
Where to find a bosom friend, but the makeup is all blurred.
Spring water envies the east every year and sees you again every year.
How many winters and summers can you spend in your life?
Time flies, wrong flowers promote ups and downs.
Empty and cold and fragrant for half an acre.
Those who are fragrant and disabled will turn to earth.
The strings mask the pain in my heart.
People in Meng Wangshu Guanghan Palace lean on osmanthus trees.
Eternal sorrow is a heartless thing that is hard to express.
The lead flowers on the busy road of Pinglan are all beautiful and withered.
Where is the romantic funeral? Looking back and forgetting in the Jianghu.
Where is the romantic funeral? Looking back and forgetting in the Jianghu.
Pipa language
Qu: Lin Hai Ci: Xiao (Lianmu)
Hongyan smiles
Why romantic and young?
Light song and light dance, light choice.
Pipa echoes around the beam
A song of acacia early
Who knows who the pipa is made for?
Dust accumulation and early death.
Jinseber smiled.
Proud young man
Return your smile and be proud of your beauty.
The residual laughter increased the distance.
But from Huayin to the world of mortals.
Play a farewell song.
Tears fall
Red candle myopia, hyperopia.
Parting cry
The pipa string breaks acacia.
Hongyan smiles
toss and turn restlessly
Xiaoxiang River is misty.
Why did you die young?
Proud young man
The huge waves washed away the hero's laughter.
Ask when the sadness will disappear.
Pipa echoes around the beam
Hongyan smiles
Qingsi replaces Laomei.
If you come back and smile.
As time goes by, dreams shine.
Listen to a farewell song.
clear
I'm like a dying sun, I'm gone.
Farewell song
Dream
I'm like a dying sun, I'm gone.
Beyond two stages
The more lonely a dance is, the better.
Read the tune before the stream flows.
Hua ying Dan zhi Piao
If you come back and smile.
Pipa intones like this.
Acacia compose a farewell song
Hua Yin * * * is happy.
Acacia compose a farewell song
Huayin * * * is free and unfettered
Pipa language
Song: Lin Hai-Pipa Ci: Xiao
Undercurrent incense
The small window is quiet and bright moonlight.
Other places don't sing all night.
Only Frost stays here.
Buddha's bone reflects cold light.
The ground is purplish red and stained with cinnabar.
Since then, the piano has never sounded again.
I advise you not to miss it.
See an old friend off
If you don't pay in this life, you will forget the afterlife.
Pear blossoms are white but not cold.
Sighing flowers and bright red skirts are hard to see.
Play a tune to tell the story of parting.
Think about the past
In my dream, I came home and smiled.
How many memories?
Zhu Xi Cang
Self-destructive palace wall
Undercurrent incense
The small window is quiet and bright moonlight.
Other places don't sing all night.
Only Frost stays here.
Cold edge lamp
The ground is purplish red and stained with cinnabar.
Since then, the piano has never sounded again.
I advise you not to miss it.
See an old friend off
If you don't pay in this life, you will forget the afterlife.
Pear blossoms are white but not cold.
Sighing flowers and bright red skirts are hard to see.
Play a tune to tell the story of parting.
Think about the past
In my dream, I came home and smiled.
How many memories?
Zhu Xi Cang
Self-destructive palace wall
Pipa Chang 'an Forbidden
Song: Lin Hai-Pipa Ci: Adim
Palace entrance guard
Night covers Chang 'an drizzly dusk rain.
The evening breeze can't blow the dust.
Fog and mist
Four seas at home.
Why worry about where lovesickness falls?
Plain-handed hairpin
Old friends go home.
Mudanli
The delicate branches are not pitied.
Lotus in the pond
Tingting is graceful, shy but not flashy.
If life is like this,
A pale world
Why not Zhuang Zhoumeng Butterfly?
Traveling back and forth without companions is unsociable.
neutral
Wash the front edge with tears
glazed tile
Broken branches and leaves, bleak moonlight
Luoyang's sub-rules are clear.
Dawn is coming.
Li Baihua
No one worships the smell of alcohol.
The past is gone forever.
Loyal madness
Broken hair
Quietly aware of the gray temples
Honai, Sauvignon Blanc
The world of mortals cannot open when the soul returns to its hometown.
Water sleeve dance
Gently stand on tiptoe.
It's not all the year of candles
Piaopiaomiao
Drunk, carefree
Bamboo paper cage candle bird
Hong qiangrao
Deep palace locks the body and steps on red lotus to burn.
Looking at the rustling clouds in the sky.
Lonely geese drink and peck.
The folding fan shook down gently.
Lights flitted across the dim place.
Sleep at night
Beauty is indifferent.
Sleep at night
Beauty is indifferent.
Pipa. Who made a little mistake?
Qu: Pipa (Mocun copy) Word: Gu Qingcheng
Who sighs that the memory is gentle and the willow is slightly cold?
Once upon a time, the road of red dust
Lonely young man
Fog in the forest
The moonlight stays in the pouring place.
No one cares about pear blossoms falling in the snow.
Who can pity who?
Rouge is broken.
Who cries when the red falls?
A thousand words can't be recalled.
Two infatuations bring a heartbreak.
It's hard to catch up.
Yell angrily and regret it.
Whoever hates emptiness has no regrets.
Frost and cold clothes splash tears.
chang an road
I have been very busy since I left you.
I used to expect your attention in the alley.
Just laughing is very common.
Now it is
Stay in the alley and find out where you are.
Peach blossoms smile, and the spring breeze remains the same.
People with scissors won't come back.
Drunk.
The cups and plates are messy but never covered.
A thousand cups are not drunk.
Can I see you again in a drunken dream?
My heart is broken, I hate it, and I have no regrets.
Who is drinking poison to quench thirst?
Acacia tears fall on you.
Cups of pear white and tears
Santopan
Looking back at the endless crimson sea of flowers
Nobody complains about two stupid ideas.
Who are you wrong about?
A prosperous place
My belt is getting wider and wider, and I am lying alone.
Looking back after Zong Jun's farewell.
Acacia has no regrets.
Looking back after Zong Jun's departure
Acacia has no regrets.
Pipa for friends
Qu Lin Hai Ci: A boat in the middle of the river.
What's more, who is indifferent to cold wine? Excuse me, don't dream. How many times have you been to the mountain?
I have been to the mountains several times, so I should pay attention to the cold in Jiangbei. You wanted to take care of Hongyan, but you forgot what you said.
I have forgotten my words, and I will always remember autumn pupil and spring water. The willows on the shore of the lake are fluttering in the wind and lingering in the corner of their eyes.
Ask how to make mistakes before. If you make mistakes before, Dongfeng will be confused.
Pears are everywhere, but I still remember that butterflies fly in different directions.
Every one of them, I even leaned on the silver hook alone. If you don't care about your feelings, the world will be like smoke.
It's all smoke. When will the Millennium Moon be full? But it's enough to comfort me all my life to meet thousands of miles away.
May life, * * * residual lotus snow show old volumes. I can still hear Luo Fu's words, so I can understand how pearls can easily pick mulberry baskets!
Recalling the past, why sigh, why sigh, we can see that the spring rain has self-pity.
Hu Qin stopped playing, people didn't sleep, and the lonely lights leaked more light.
Pipa language
Qu: Lin Hai's Ci: New and Great
Memories, leaning against the window, the strings whispering.
The clear moon is on a cold night, and the heart is dark.
The past is like a wave, suddenly looking back, full of melancholy.
The wind is surging, the candle is sighing, but there is nothing to say.
The string law recalls that the years have passed without trace.
The starry sky stops, time falls, and the past can't stay.
So is the cool wind in Yuet Hua's dark heart.
Reach out and touch the autumn wind and cold.
The past interruptions are empty.
Only the breeze and the bright moon are old
Can anyone remember the joy of old friends?
Pipa whispers in a trance.
East water is gone forever.
The world of mortals wakes up several times with sadness and ups and downs.
Fall into the dust and mud and return to its original place.
Caressing the strings, missing the bright moon with the passing years.
A song forever sad and an empty dream.
Sing the joys and sorrows of the world
Things are not sad.
The slightest sound is sad.
It's hard to sleep at night, and beauty is easy to get old and gray.
Send a message to Mayflies, lamenting the emptiness of the world.
The world of mortals has no way back, clutching vanity and thinking about the past alone.
Jiang Yue only asked when he first met.
20 10 Mid-Autumn Festival Gala was adapted from this.
Songs-Fang, Qulin, Arranger-Sun.
20 10 The theme song "Thousand Rivers" of Autumn Night is a new duet adapted from teacher Lin Hai's famous film soundtrack "Pipa Xing". The lyrics are written by famous cross-border musician Lin Hai and Jay Chou imperial lyricist Fang Wensheng, and arranged by the new generation musician Sun. "Thousand Rivers" will be performed in the form of duet between men and women, and will be sung quietly by Xie Xiaodong.
(Male) Who do you propose a toast to?
The next round (female) arch bridge is bright, and the moon is invited.
(Male) Far Cave Xiao (Female) paints with deep thoughts.
I caught your smile on the water.
(Male) Qianhe is frowning gently. Who do you miss?
(Female) Bow your head and embroider shoes, Wan Li Chanjuan, wait for the full moon.
(male) Pipa beats around the beam (female) and sings a cantata with me.
Reed bent down and shook hands with you across the bridge in the moonlight.
(Male) Qianjiangshui, who are you shaking the cup at?
The next round of the arch bridge invites the bright moon shadow.
(male) Love butterflies (female) I love you.
In the romantic season, we don't lack anything.
(Male) Qianhe is frowning gently. Who do you miss?
(Female) Lower the head to rust shoes. Wan Li Chanjuan, you are waiting for the full moon.
(Male) Wind chimes are floating with the wind, and the lights are brightly lit. (Female) The room is full of warm moonlight.
I want to monopolize your good, because of my love for the ancient road outside the curtain.
(Male) Who do you propose a toast to?
The next round (female) arch bridge is bright, and the moon is invited.
(Male) Far Cave Xiao (Female) paints with deep thoughts.
I am fishing on the water, it is your smile.
I caught your smile on the water.
Pipa language
Song: Lin Hai Ci: micai 100
A sad and eternal elegy in Pipa: Love to stay in the cold wind and watch the flowers fall.
I seem to see your tenderness and tenderness, and Jiang Nanyu Jiang Nanyu shed tears. Do you remember this feeling?
It is difficult to find a beautiful picture of you alone in the moonlight in Pipa, and it is always difficult to remember when you danced and flew in a skirt.
At the end of the song, people dispersed, and white clouds dispersed, and finally got together. This hatred should be broken by my three stones.
Seeing your soul fly away in a pipa dream, my soul has flown into the cold wind of the underworld, and I am fearless.
I hope there will be reincarnation and love you for thousands of years. I miss you, and I only want to continue my sadness.
It's hard to sigh at the leading edge of pipa, watching the green hills pass through the bamboo forest like flowing water.
Clouds make sad songs, sad songs follow, ugly faces follow, where to find childhood songs and laughter, broken strings and wrong poems
The pipa beads are gone, and the beauty is gone. Since ancient times, it's always beautiful women who are unlucky, not you.
Wen Jun pipa sound faint, tears hard to refuse, a glass of wine unfinished, full moon reunion.
When can I go with the wind and listen to the pipa again?