The misty fog, the cool late autumn, let go of the mood, to pursue the truth that I don't know if there will be.
The autumn wind is swaying gently, making waves on the sea of reeds. Open your arms and breathe the morning air freely. Wet, with a faint smell of reed leaves. Close your eyes and let the wind brush my long hair and stroke my cheek. Lift up my white gauze skirt. Oh, is this the "autumn water Iraqi" mentioned in that poem? And his place in my heart?
There are broken reed leaves on the road, which are very comfortable to step on and cope with the moisture and soft soil in the morning. Just like the Persian carpet at home, it has that kind of gentle happiness. The road turns around, and this winding road takes me to find my vision. Crystal autumn frost covered the whole body of reed, as bright as pearls. Like sweet lovers snuggling together, inseparable. The skirt gently lifted the reed tip, and a few grains of frost turned into water, finding the final destination of his life. Oh, he is my home. Where is he?
Upstream, the road becomes difficult and steep. The first ray of sunshine in the morning fell. Heaven and earth and space have become rising reeds that warm Ye Qingqing. Frost broke through the admiration of the sun, dazzling, thin fog looming, instantly turning the world into a sea full of love. Oh, life is beautiful. I want to know when the sunshine in my life will shine into my heart. Where is he in my heart?
Stop, I have come to the sandbar in the water, the fog around me is gradually fading, and the frost on the reed is slowly melting. The breeze blows, and it seems that there is no longer so much chill. The reeds ebb and flow, the fog floats, and the bright sunshine makes this beautiful scenery look brand-new and the late autumn so beautiful. The fresh morning breeze keeps blowing my hair, and I am looking for him in my heart.
Along the winding river, although the road is difficult and tortuous, the pursuit of happiness is full of hope. Gently pull up the left and right skirt corners with both hands and slowly move forward. I couldn't help lifting my white gauze skirt, swinging my waist and dancing beside the reed pond in late autumn. I suddenly remembered the scene of Princess Koryo dancing for Qin Jun's general Meng Yi in the movie Myth. And deep affection "-this dance, I only dance for you." I wonder if I can see him in my mind.
Oh, when will he find you in his heart?
Pond, reed, frost, autumn water-
The misty fog, the cool late autumn, let go of the mood, to pursue the truth that I don't know if there will be.
The autumn wind is swaying gently, making waves on the sea of reeds. Open your arms and breathe the morning air freely. Wet, with a faint smell of reed leaves. Close your eyes and let the wind brush my long hair and stroke my cheek. Lift up my white gauze skirt. Oh, is this the "autumn water Iraqi" mentioned in that poem? And his place in my heart?
There are broken reed leaves on the road, which are very comfortable to step on and cope with the moisture and soft soil in the morning. Just like the Persian carpet at home, it has that kind of gentle happiness. The road turns around, and this winding road takes me to find my vision. Crystal autumn frost covered the whole body of reed, as bright as pearls. Like sweet lovers snuggling together, inseparable. The skirt gently lifted the reed tip, and a few grains of frost turned into water, finding the final destination of his life. Oh, he is my home. Where is he?
Upstream, the road becomes difficult and steep. The first ray of sunshine in the morning fell. Heaven and earth and space have become rising reeds that warm Ye Qingqing. Frost broke through the admiration of the sun, dazzling, thin fog looming, instantly turning the world into a sea full of love. Oh, life is beautiful. I want to know when the sunshine in my life will shine into my heart. Where is he in my heart?
Stop, I have come to the sandbar in the water, the fog around me is gradually fading, and the frost on the reed is slowly melting. The breeze blows, and it seems that there is no longer so much chill. The reeds ebb and flow, the fog floats, and the bright sunshine makes this beautiful scenery look brand-new and the late autumn so beautiful. The fresh morning breeze keeps blowing my hair, and I am looking for him in my heart.
Along the winding river, although the road is difficult and tortuous, the pursuit of happiness is full of hope. Gently pull up the left and right skirt corners with both hands and slowly move forward. I couldn't help lifting my white gauze skirt, swinging my waist and dancing beside the reed pond in late autumn. I suddenly remembered the scene of Princess Koryo dancing for Qin Jun's general Meng Yi in the movie Myth. And deep feeling "-this dance, I only dance for you." I wonder if I can see him in my mind.
Oh, when will he find you in his heart?