I hear echoes, from the valley and the heart.
Harvesting an empty soul with a lonely sickle
Repeated refusal, repeated happiness.
There are swaying oases in the desert.
I believe in myself.
Born like bright summer flowers
Without fear, the devil is like fire.
Bear the burden of heartbeat and breathing.
Enjoy it forever
I hear music, from moonlight and body.
Assist extreme bait to capture ethereal beauty.
Life is full of intense and naive.
There are always memories throughout the world.
I believe in myself.
Death is like a beautiful autumn leaf.
Don't be full of confusion and gestures.
Even if it withers, it will retain the pride of plump muscles and clear bones.
Extremely mysterious and profound
I hear love, and I believe in love.
Love is a struggling blue-green algae.
Like a sad wind
Through my bleeding veins
Belief in the garrison years
I believe I can hear everything.
Even foresee separation and meet another self.
And some moments are impossible to grasp.
No matter east or west, what is lost will never come back.
Please look at my hairpin,
Along the way, all the way to blossom.
Often missing something,
Deeply moved by wind, frost, rain and snow.
Prajna paramita, let me know.
Life is like summer flowers and death is like autumn leaves.
What do you care about having?
At this time, the light is gone.
If time passes,
Birds stop singing,
The wind is tired,
Then cover me with a thick curtain of darkness,
Just like you wrap the earth in a sleeping bed at dusk,
Gently close the petals of the water lily.
The journey is not over yet, the bag is empty,
Clothes are torn and dirty, and people are exhausted.
You eliminated the shame and embarrassment of the passengers,
Let him on your kind night,
Bloom like a flower.
Wake up on the night you love.
Don't leave without saying goodbye, I love you.
Don't leave without saying goodbye. I like it.
After shopping all night, I look sleepy now.
I am afraid I lost you in my sleep.
Don't leave without saying goodbye. I like it.
I started up and reached out to touch you,
I asked myself, "Is this a dream?"
I wish I could tie your feet with my heart and hold them tightly to my chest!
Don't leave without saying goodbye. I like it.
4. Eternal love
I love you in countless ways.
My infatuation will always weave a wreath of songs for you.
Dear, accept my dedication.
Hanging on the chest in various ways from generation to generation.
I have heard many old love stories.
Full of joy of gathering and sadness of parting.
Review the past without starting.
I think you are like a Beidou that will never be forgotten.
Through the darkness of the years
Shanshan came to me.
Starting from the ideological source of the flood era
You and I rowed down the river.
You and I are playing among hundreds of millions of lovers.
In the bitter tears of separation and the sweet shyness of reunion
Old love breeds new ideas.
The stale love has now turned into dust under your feet.
All the desires, sorrows and joys of the soul.
All love legends, lyrics of love songs written by historical poets
Everything is in the new love between you and me.
I don't want anything.
I just want to stand behind the trees in the forest.
The eyes of dawn are still tired, and there is dew in the air.
The lazy breath of wet grass hangs in the mist on the ground.
Under the banyan tree, you milk with your soft hands like cream.
I stood still.
I didn't come near you.
The sky woke up with the gong in the temple.
The dust in the street fluttered under the driven cow's hoof.
Hold the bubbling water bottle around your waist,
The woman came from the river.
Your bracelet jingled and the foam overflowed the edge of the jar.
The morning is getting dark, and I'm not by your side.
6. If I hadn't met you in my life.
If I had never met you in my life,
It always makes me hate not seeing each other.
Let me never forget,
Let me dream when I'm awake
With this sad pain.
When I spent my time in a busy city in the world,
When I hold the daily profit in my hand,
Makes me feel like I have nothing-
Let me never forget,
Let me dream when I'm awake
With this sad pain.
When I was sitting on the side of the road, tired and panting,
When I was lying in the dust,
Let me always remember that the road ahead is long.
Let me never forget,
Let me dream when I'm awake
With this sad pain.
When my house was decorated,
When Xiao Di played, he laughed loudly.
Makes me feel like I didn't invite you.
Let me never forget,
Let me dream when I'm awake
With this sad pain.
7. If you must fall in love with me.
If you must fall in love with me,
Your life will be full of worries.
My home is at the crossroads, and the door is open.
I was absent-minded because I sang again.
If you must fall in love with me,
I will never repay it with my heart.
If my song is an oath of love,
Please forgive me, when the music dies, my witness no longer exists.
Because in the dead of winter, who will keep May's oath?
If you must fall in love with me,
Please don't keep it in mind.
When you smile, your eyes shine with love.
My answer must be warm and hasty,
It's not practical at all
You should remember it and forget it forever.
8. patience
If you don't talk,
I will fill my heart with your silence and endure it.
I will wait quietly,
Like a sleepless star in the dark,
The bow of patience.
Dawn will surely come,
Darkness will eventually pass away,
Your voice will flood into Jin Quan,
Cut through the sky.
At that time, your language,
Will grow wings and make sounds in every nest of mine,
Your sweet music,
Will bloom in my jungle flower.
9. If it's time to part.
If it's time to separate,
Please give me one last kiss.
Then I sang in my dream.
Follow your distant trail.
Love, you should come often.
My window,
An abandoned window.
Green branches of cardamom on the edge of forest
Whispering in the gloomy fragrance.
Birds in the treetops,
Have you ever brought back memories-
In the past year, under the wet moonlight.
Our meeting,
A very sad meeting.
10, she is in a sweet love.
On the beach in the clear sea
A stunning woman passed by and met her.
Living in the sweet love of the world,
I can't forget it anyway.
I told the harp how I felt,
Let it appreciate her style.
Her message is in tune,
Swing on the flower bed of dreams.
She visited Maolin in the wind,
Stir up the small waves of bees.
She was bathed in a drizzle in Slovenia.
Riding in the autumn sky.
In my colorful memory
Carved with her elegant face.
Love songs, love songs, songs of resentment, songs of joy,
Have fun and meet her again.