Singer: Jay Chou's album: 1 1 Chopin.
I drank my cup and snow.
Who knocked over the old cupboard and caused the dust?
How many times have you been reincarnated Can't call back the eyebrows and cry.
Even if history has turned to dust, I can't love it.
Prosperous as three thousand east flowing water.
I only take a spoonful and love butterflies who only know your avatar.
You are as beautiful as snow. Who was touched by my burning incense when I left?
Invite the bright moon, make memories bright, and make love perfect in the moonlight.
You shed tears like snow, and I am waiting for an old man.
In the drunken years of the world of mortals, I carved a monument to love you forever without regret.
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You are as beautiful as snow. Who was touched by my burning incense when I left?
Invite the bright moon, make memories bright, and make love perfect in the moonlight.
You shed tears like snow.
I am waiting for those years when I am old and drunk.
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la.
The bronze mirror reflects innocence and wears a ponytail. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.
Lanting Preface Album: Capricorn Singer: Jay Chou
Lanting Lintie runs like running water.
The door under the moon is as thin as your steps are broken.
Busy with the Millennium Monument, it is difficult for Yi Tuo to unfold your beauty.
Who can I leave some shovels for?
How many dishes are served with yellow rice wine?
The afterglow of the sunset is like your shyness like water.
I wrote that the ink never returns, and the mud has a aftertaste.
Who is exposed by a cinnabar?
I extracted marl on a romantic day.
There are thousands of waves on the coast.
It is wrong to put pen to paper.
And I am the only one who lacks your lifelong understanding.
Play with your fingers, sing softly and sing a clear song.
Moss turns around and smiles gracefully at you.
If you hate beauty, shake your bronze mirror and sigh who makes you frown.
And the sound only leaves a smell of rouge.
The geese flew south and turned and tore.
Chrysanthemum collects memories of August. How to sleep
How can you worry about searching for who is right with your eyes open?
Who will you blame for the strange butterfly?
I extracted marl on a romantic day.
Calligraphy is innocent and fearless of human right and wrong.
The banana leaves in the rain have been thin for several nights.
I'm waiting for tears to remind you who you love.