Lian girl, since your heart is high, it goes without saying that I am a girl of an official family. I don't blame Qingyun for abandoning me. I only blame him for thinking that the heartbreaker is blind and that he is a lover, so I ran away. I also blamed myself. Since I planted Coptis chinensis, I have tasted the bitter fruit.
When he lied to me with sweet words, I thought mutual affection was longer than the sun and the moon. My heart is broken for him. I don't want to dress him up in front of the mirror. I don't want to eat for him. I lied to my parents for him. I was forced to jump into the West Lake for him. I came back from the dead for him I don't want to go home for him. I'm ashamed to see my parents again for him. I suffered a lot for him along the way. I feel lonely for him. I feel safe in his hotel. I feel like a weak girl. I feel pale and haggard for him. I feel anxious for him several times. Tears on Acacia-Dying Hate
Silly elder sister-Wang Lianjuan
Wang Lianjuan: Miss! Miss, since things are clear, I don't need to elaborate.
I don't blame him for disliking me, only myself for not advocating it. It's really a pity,
It will take another hundred years to go back. When he lied to me with sweet words, I just felt that his heart was the same as mine.
Who knows that there is no news when he goes? Pity me for watching my heart break at six o'clock a day. I don't want to come to his tea party;
I thought about his dawn all night; I'm too lazy to dress him; I don't filial piety my mother for him;
I was pushed into the West Lake by my father for him; I died of his grief and returned to the sun; I have a family and his mother.
I got Xiaoling into trouble for him; I gave him as a decoration and sold him clothes as a travel expense; I showed him my face;
I suffered a lot for him along the way; I left my friendless home for him; I think his inn is a safe place;
I raised the child for his yellow flower daughter; I shed countless tears for him; I have nowhere to say that he stutters Huanglian;
I tried to commit suicide for him several times; I imagine him as a yellow leaf fluttering in the wind.
This is Zhang's own flesh and blood. Please bring him here. In the future, children will talk,
Call you your own mother. Please look at him differently. I died in the grave.
Good lady!
Thank you, miss, for your kindness. I entrusted you with three things when I died. Toupile, please have pity on me,
Pity that I was alone in a foreign land, and no one came to pick me up after I died. Please buy me a thin coffin.
Let me ask you two things. The fisherman is my mother who saved my life. She came to Suzhou not far from Wan Li for me.
Miss Wang rewarded her with silver and went home. The third thing, please, Xiaoling, she cut her tongue in the shop.
She won't talk about pain and suffering. You reward her with three bowls of gruel soup every day. If Xiaoling dies,
Please bury her beside me. Miss, if you don't forget me, the underworld will bless you to live a long life. Henan Opera: Miss, you have many advantages that I will never forget, but I will never marry Zhang Lang.
Besides, since he denies me, I have no face to live in the world.
I only closed the door and opened the window, and the moon commanded the plum blossom to open independently.
Thank you, miss, for your kindness. Please do three things after I die. The first thing, please remember that I am in a foreign land, and no one will pick me up after my death.
Please buy a thin coffin and bury me. Let me ask you two things.
This is my life-saving mother. She came to Suzhou not far from Wan Li for me.
Miss Wang, you sent her money to return to China. Let me ask you three things.
Xiaoling, her tongue was cut off in the shop. It was so painful and bitter that she couldn't say it.
I beg you to give her three bowls of gruel soup every day, if Xiaoling dies.
Please bury her next to me, miss, if you don't forget me.
Juanjuan, I wish you a long life. Lyrics of "He lied to me"
At first, he lied to me with sweet words.
I still think two hearts are longer than the sun and the moon.
My heart is broken for his balcony.
I'm not going to dress him up in front of the mirror
I don't want to give him tea.
I was pregnant for him, keeping it from my parents.
I was forced to jump into Taihu Lake for him.
I died for him and returned to the sun.
I have his home, and I can't bear to return it.
I have no face to say goodbye to my parents for him.
I sold his clothes as his travel expenses.
I left my hometown for his propaganda.
I suffered a lot for him along the way.
How lonely I am for him without friends.
I feel safe in his hotel.
I made Xiaoling suffer for him.
I have nowhere to complain about his stuttering of coptis chinensis.
I played beside him like a girl.
I think he is sallow and emaciated, unlike "lovesick tears".
(Wang Lianjuan):
Winter has passed and spring has come.
Peach, red, willow, green and hundred flowers bloom,
With the balcony gone, it will be April.
I look forward to Lang's return day and night.
Three meals a day is hard to swallow,
How many lovesick tears have flowed, lovesick tears! Lang Jun!
I told you several times before I left,
But why is it far away and never comes back?
Is it unfortunate to meet a strongman on the road?
Did you get sick when you came home with a cold?
Do you have a new person and forget the old one?
Why should Lian Juan doubt and guess,
I want to guess, not guess,
All kinds of worries are hard to untie,
Peaches will fall to the ground when they are ripe.
Flowers bloom in spring,
Pregnancy in July is hard to hide,
How can you have a baby on the balcony?
The girl in the boudoir is bored and unhappy.
Wang Lianjuan's aria. Original song: Li Jinzhi
The girl in the boudoir is bored and unhappy.
I hope there will be no good news or anything like that.
Full of lovesickness, who to tell?
The flowers and leaves left in the spring sky are sparse.
There is no way to hide the sadness of spring.
I met you several times in my dream.
I remember birds singing on the willows on the moon.
Zhang Lang, listening to the piano, arguing through the wall.
We hit it off at first sight.
He loves me very much.
A letter from home. Mother is ill.
I advised Lang to go home quickly.
I just hope that Ming Media is marrying Queqiaodu.
Why haven't you sent brocade books for months?
Did he get sick halfway?
Or meet gangsters on the road.
Is it because parents are not allowed to change?
Otherwise, he will find another lover and climb Rong Lu again.
Zhang Lang once knelt down and vowed to find his heart.
How can he be ungrateful and humiliate me?
I don't want to throw up after drinking tea these days.
Pale and emaciated, with a haggard face.
Ask questions, ask questions, toss and turn, ponder
When can I get rid of the gloomy clouds?