Composer: sparkling poem
Lyrics: sparkling poems
Arranging: sparkling poems
Singing: sparkling poetry
Late stage: Klio penguin
The wind blew off flowers everywhere.
I can't taste all kinds of flavors.
I haven't sung for many years.
Sad smile, happy tears are just the opposite.
Flowers bloom and fall, flowers bloom and fall, and the world is prosperous.
Can't understand vicissitudes of life
Can't finish seeing the magnificent scenery.
Worry about past lives, worry about this life, look back and experience glory.
I can't count how many times I sobbed.
I can't tell you how many times I miss you.
Life after life, the full moon is missing.
River maple, fishing lamp, and eternal dark sleep
Facing the waning moon alone
Counting Qian Fan year after year.
Laugh and sigh the past blowing in the wind, disillusioned.
Yesterday's whispers have all disappeared.
How many earth years have passed?
Lying on your side with water on your pillow (it's amazing to sleep in the cold wind at midnight)
How many whimpers did the snowflake fall on the screen?
Endless promises are hard to tell apart.
Crying is endless, and life is short.
It's hard to look back, don't sigh, don't worry about reunion.
How many thoughts have the waning moon and the rising moon aroused?
Smelling the faint fragrance is also true and false.
I can't stop laughing and joking.
How many years have passed since Qian Fan tried to put out the residual light?
I can't count the sobs.
I can't tell you how many times I miss you.
Life after life, the full moon is missing.
River maple, fishing lamp, and eternal dark sleep
Facing the waning moon alone
Counting Qian Fan year after year.
Laugh and sigh at the past blowing in the wind, disillusioned.
Yesterday's whispers have all disappeared.
How many earth years have passed?
Lying on your side, sleeping alone with pillow water.
Laugh and sigh, past blowing in the wind, disillusionment. Yesterday's whispers are all clouds. How many earth years have passed? I have to pay for water to sleep on my side in a lonely boat. Sleeping in the middle of the night is amazing.