Composer: Janet Yung Lyrics: Zhou Yaohui
Arranged by Terence Teo, Producer by Chen Yongming
Jianyixi lane
How many are like ruined temples?
A purple hairpin in full bloom
How much is shiny now?
Memories one by one
How many old memories?
Non-dispersion
Start day by day
It will be announced in a few days.
Separate in one breath
Never warned.
This poetic novel
The convergence and divergence of the field is the most unpredictable.
or
All the mysteries have been written down.
Tianyue has stars.
Then tears will lead to laughter.
Fate and sharing touched.
Lost it again in a hurry.
I should wake up after A Dream of Red Mansions.
Maybe later.
Everything is missed.
Got it all.
You can't leave it when you accept it.
A Dream of Red Mansions attracted me.
Smile instead of planting flowers.
Who cries for the old man?
Silly
Always have to wait.
There is no choice but ...
There is no choice but ...
Just for
True or not
I know no matter how good it is, I can't stop.
Only to find that I can't forget it.
A Baoyu
How much is mine?
A little money.
How many people are persistent?
Memories one by one
How many old memories?
Non-dispersion
Start day by day
It will be announced in a few days.
A little youth
It's not lost.
This poetic novel
The sky is not bright, the ground is not collected, and people do not leave.
Fate and sharing touched.
Lost it again in a hurry.
I should wake up after A Dream of Red Mansions.
Maybe later.
Everything is missed.
Got it all.
You can't leave it when you accept it.
Found me insignificant in the world of mortals
Even if I have to cry
Smile more
Who envies Daiyu?
It is not wonderful to know that there are not enough flowers.
I'm sorry
Use learning
forget
Who heard my hope?
A dream flies over the indifferent beach.
Watching the sunset leave, I hate the sky.
Looking back on the future is the past.
I don't want to wander anymore. A dream of red mansions has awakened my liver and intestines.
Who saw my long-cherished wish?
Drunk a pot of cold moonlight in Leng Yue.
I can't stay in my heart any longer.
Ren Fengyun is also true and illusory.
Implicit and graceful, there is no choice but to try spring disability.
Flowers fade and fall all over the sky.
Ming Mei Xian Yan went with the wind.
After the rain clears.
Tips for burying prosperous grievances
How many cycles, how many laments.
The blood on the empty branches can be traced back thousands of years.
In the end, the tomb is still there.
Too empty to return.
The prosperity of passing clouds
May I never miss it.