1, the lights in the moonlight zone
Moonlight lamp
Text: Zhang Fa: Lou Jianghao
Many people have seen light in different places.
But how many people can feel the language of light?
On this night, when you say there are beautiful lights.
I met the "perfection" of life.
You said you only saw it a few times.
I'll give you a brief answer.
Because I like meeting here.
Every time I think of that feeling
Look at me.
But more real than me.
Resist every night
It's the light in your eyes.
I'm taking her away.
So the footsteps of our shadows
Solve the meaning of the lamp in the moonlight belt
2. Moonlight Love
The sky is clear.
Only the thin moon is like a hook.
The faint fragrance of flowers around.
Quiet and serene, but it highlights a trace of sadness.
Standing in the pavilion
A hazy mountain in the distance
The lake is soft and sparkling.
Quiet scene.
There will always be flowers at some point.
Fall into endless thoughts
Look at all the flowers blooming and falling.
Cann't jump out of the ocean of ideas
Red dirt rises
Forever disappearance
Those beautiful and unforgettable memories
This scene was picked up slowly.
This is where we meet.
You were pure and lovely at that time.
Shiyuan
Let me see you in the crowd
youth
Never meet again
I don't know if beauty is good.
Do you remember your former friends?
A thin moon like a hook
Lonely thoughts in the pavilion
The scenery of meeting.
Today is light and sad.
3. Pale, moonlight
Tonight is good.
Although the moonlight is still weak.
I was the only one on the road.
Walk around with your hands behind your back
This world seems to be mine.
I also feel that I have surpassed myself.
In another world.
I like to be lively.
I also like to be calm.
Like to live in groups
I like being alone, too
Just like tonight.
Alone in this boundless moon.
You can think of anything.
You can think nothing.
I feel like a free man.
4. "Two moons"
Moon rises
The sound of a carving returning to the nest.
There are fish jumping out of blue light.
There is a piano playing an old legend.
I don't know whose eyes.
Fell down on a birch tree
Blinking with wisdom and indifference.
But it was thrown to the moon at night.
Infinite tenderness
It was also that night.
Those posted on the window
Grandma cut off the window grilles.
Wrapped in ice flowers
In my dream
It melted.
5. The moon in my heart
Hanging in the sky in a curved way
Quietly shine on the beautiful village.
The forest cage is foggy.
The water in the river flows slowly.
I pretended in the moonlight.
Thinking about the girl I love.
You are from the sky.
How long will the party last without you?
6.the moon
The bright moon shines in the Woods.
On branches and under leaves.
voice
Ah, the people in my heart
The pond is like a deep mirror.
Reflect the shadow of the black willow
The wind whimpered in the willows.
Dream on, it's time.
Broad and warm peace
Seems to have come down.
A starry sky
This is a happy moment.
7.the moon
there are two
One hanging in the sky
One hangs in my heart.
The sky is clear and bright.
The cleverness and beauty in my heart
In the sky, it is looming.
The heart is always by your side.
I like the sky.
I prefer what I think.
the name of
It barks loudly.
That sounds great.
8. Gentle Moon
During the day, I left without looking back.
Only moonlight is left
Warm and docile
Don't cry in the music
Don't stare blankly in front of the screen.
Become the only secret that can remain the same.
She quietly guarded a pool of brilliance.
Protect our happiness.
From the sad melody
Salvage the sinking shadow
Let the soul follow
Blue expectation stroll
She leads the voice of reading.
I crawl like dust.
Towards the moonlight
Let's get close to the dancers.
9. Happy Moon
Elegant goddess of happiness
Rejected the kindness of the sun
Expect to wait
Join hands with stars
* * * The moment of love
Walking in the breeze and clouds
It was her happiest moment.
Taste the gentle caress of love.
Feel the tenderness of the clouds.
She has long been intoxicated.
She was already elated.
The torrent of love
Make her look beautiful
Shine brightly
Look! this evening
She is wearing a looming wind skirt.
Driving a rolling auspicious cloud
Under the care of the stars
Continue to write a romantic journey
10 There is no moon tonight.
July 1 1, this is a high hanging.
Why, leave a dark night?
Noise of doped crickets
Subverting sleepless nights
Follow the idea
Now it failed, and it flowed to the tree.
Send a weak signal
Pass on the love you can't give up.
Those kisses under the willow tree
Cultivate the values of marriage.
On this fertile soil, Yan Yan has become stronger.
Record our footprints
At the moment, I have no intention of saying a word.
But I cut my root and blood flowed into my heart.
The collapse is unbearable.
Please forgive me for calling for help at night.
Not tonight.
My love for you is like the night.
Strong and not easy to destroy
Eternal love letter
1 1, Moon of Life
The moon was really round last night.
Quietly flowing Ying scattered to the lake.
Think about the right depth.
There is a school of fish playing.
Beetles and crabs put aside their past grievances
Became cicada's companion
Water plants and moss exchanged glances.
Spread the frog's voice far and wide.
The moon is round tonight, too.
Liu Ying scattered to the lake.
Someone looks depressed.
Many years ago in the summer.
This lake, this night
you said
I am your life.
Please put me in your heart.
12, the moon
And noisy and talkative.
Who saw her a thousand years ago?
Hundreds of brothers, who praised her?
Love, Friendship or Revenge?
When dew was born, there was a cause and effect in lyricism.
The past is just a legendary novel in others' mouths.
She only talks about today.
Endless daily necessities
Endless joy and sorrow
Water plants with 300 poems.
Lan Zhi from Sinology University.
Metaphor of men and women
The monarch and the minister sang in the temple.
It's just that life is nagging
Lotus picking in the south and harvesting in the north.
She watched and listened.
Different roles have changed in this land.
It is also a harvest.
Love and the harvest of crops
Say:
It is those years full of sweat and lovesickness.
13, two moons
rise
The sound of a carving returning to the nest.
There are fish jumping out of blue light.
There is a piano playing an old legend.
I don't know whose eyes.
Fall on the birch tree and blink.
Show wisdom and detachment
In the evening, I threw it into.
Infinite tenderness
It was also that night.
Those posted on the window
Grandma cut off the window grilles.
Wrapped in ice flowers
In my dream
It melted.
14, where the moon rises.
Go ahead, floral fragrance.
Dark subway, messy road
The withered branches spread wildly in the city.
-The blood vessels of our lives
Bustling, busy, people come and go.
Take care of each other and hurry
My past, my future
What is submerged and blooming is the endless sadness of real death.
-falling wings, with dust that I don't know is clean or dirty.
Mom's smile is the sunshine in my life.
Parting lights up the paradise of life.
Lost love, what shall I take with me?
It's my dirty, cold intestines.
Goodbye, my soul.
Leave my fragile body
Go where you belong.
Exile you and let you fly freely
I won't give you a happy hometown.
-Farewell, my dream, my years.
Leave this desolate place of world peace.
Get out of here It is clean and dirty.
Go, go, go.
Dragging the bodies of the dead in search of flowers.
15, fifteenth moon
Yang Yichu/Wen
I can't miss the past
Cann't get out of the past
Nothing is far away.
Empty wine glasses in festivals.
See through loneliness.
Love comes and goes in a hurry
Life comes and goes in a hurry
You can see the confusion in romance.
Beauty in Guanghan Palace
There is a moon on the fifteenth day.
Fairy walks out of Guanghan Palace.
I missed the good years in my hesitation.
Jade rabbit's eyes
Light the grass, trees and flowers around you.
I'm at a loss about my beloved three-legged horse.
Small leaves of Guanghan Palace
It is not far to know that the love in your heart is deep.
It's pure beauty in May.
I looked up at once.
The fairies are the most beautiful against the starry sky.
The fragrance of osmanthus trees fills the galaxy.
I was born under the osmanthus tree.
Missed the regret of kissing the leaves
Later on the mountain and on the roof.
There are two people looking at the moon.
Singing mountain flowers under the moon
Memories of wandering in solitude.
Missing more and more.
In the past, it rose from the water of Lingdingyang.
I stood in the past and kissed the fifteenth moon.