Singer: flower girl
Lyrics: Zhou Ren
Composer: flower girl
Lyrics:
Twist a finger on quicksand and the fish in the pond will splash.
Drunk sword, cut the sunset red.
Dream of purple and gold armor, wearing phoenix yarn
Daydreaming is too illusory and grandiose.
Gossip and spend the winter in Bree.
When I succeed, Xishan is a fat horse.
Talk about the world with wine, and complain with tea.
The bright moon invited the window, so it pretended to be chic.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
The prodigal son has no money to visit restaurants and smell the pipa.
Who painted it? Spring breeze is no longer like western Western jackdaw.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
Wandering around the world, sighing for years
Like a yellow flower, I asked the sky and no one answered.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
The prodigal son has no money to visit restaurants and smell the pipa.
Who painted it? Spring breeze is no longer like western Western jackdaw.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
Wandering around the world, sighing for years
Like a yellow flower, I asked the sky and no one answered.
Gossip and spend the winter in Bree.
When I succeed, Xishan is a fat horse.
Talk about the world with wine, and complain with tea.
The bright moon invited the window, so it pretended to be chic.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
The prodigal son has no money to visit restaurants and smell the pipa.
Who painted it? Spring breeze is no longer like western Western jackdaw.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
Wandering around the world, sighing for years
Like a yellow flower, I asked the sky and no one answered.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
The prodigal son has no money to visit restaurants and smell the pipa.
Who painted it? Spring breeze is no longer like western Western jackdaw.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
Wandering around the world, sighing for years
Like a yellow flower, I asked the sky and no one answered.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
The prodigal son has no money to visit restaurants and smell the pipa.
Who painted it? Spring breeze is no longer like western Western jackdaw.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
Wandering around the world, sighing for years
Like a yellow flower, I asked the sky and no one answered.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
The prodigal son has no money to visit restaurants and smell the pipa.
Who painted it? Spring breeze is no longer like western Western jackdaw.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
Wandering around the world, sighing for years
Like a yellow flower, I asked the sky and no one answered.
Extended data:
Ronin Gossip is a song written by Zhou Ren and sung by flower girl. This is the new song of the flower girl. It is very popular on the Internet at present. Of course, this song is also a very popular ancient song at present. The number of hits on the internet is very good and very popular.
Some people say that people who like to listen to this song are probably uncles and aunts, or people born after 80. However, according to the comments of online users, there are actually many post-90s and post-00s who love the song "The Gossip of the Prodigal Son".