Psalm 1 12 original songs

Hymn-Jia

Word: Chen Shuang/Enxun

Song: Chen Shuang.

Recording: Chen Shuang

Chief producer: Chen Shuang

Produced by: China Shuanglefang Records.

As the sun sets, the moon shines when you look up.

Hold your imagination in your hand and overlook it.

The past of historical changes

How many eternal reverie.

The elegant book fragrance of pen, ink, paper and inkstone

Missing and friendship are brewing in the wind.

The story of water tune is still being sung.

Jiang Feng, I hope you are healthy.

Endless poems give birth to feelings.

Step by step, word by word, I write in ink.

Deep in the peach garden, full of wishes.

Listen to me when it rains.

Endless poems have a long history.

The pen is full on this rice paper.

Flying down is a dream.

Peach blossoms still smile.

As the sun sets, the moon shines when you look up.

Hold your imagination in your hand and overlook it.

The past of historical changes

How many eternal reverie.

The elegant book fragrance of pen, ink, paper and inkstone

Missing and friendship are brewing in the wind.

The story of water tune is still being sung.

Jiang Feng, I hope you are healthy.

Endless poems give birth to feelings.

Step by step, word by word, I write in ink.

Deep in the peach garden, full of wishes.

Listen to me when it rains.

Endless poems have a long history.

The pen is full on this rice paper.

Flying down is a dream.

Peach blossoms still smile.

Endless poems give birth to feelings.

Step by step, word by word, I write in ink.

Deep in the peach garden, full of wishes.

Listen to me when it rains.

Endless poems have a long history.

The pen is full on this rice paper.

Flying down is a dream.

Peach blossoms still smile.

Peach blossoms still smile.