Beautiful Chinese lyrics

(Half face makeup)

The night wind gently dispersed the candle smoke.

Feihua is sad.

* * * Hand in hand has been hurt.

The old peach blossom blushed.

Tears hide today.

Sitting alone on the windowsill in front of the mirror, my face is full of vicissitudes.

The role of the world is really for lies.

She can't tell which is the truth.

It is snowing, and the autumn night is very cold.

Who is wearing half face makeup for?

The role of the world is really for lies.

She can't tell which is the truth.

It is snowing, and the autumn night is very cold.

Who is wearing half face makeup for?

(Broken bridge and residual snow)

A butterfly with broken wings and dead leaves can't find flowers.

Never see the withering.

The eaves of small bridges under the night in Jiangnan

Can't understand the wilderness of Saibei

Plum blossom season is lingering because of loneliness.

When spring came back, it soon disappeared.

Leave me alone and enjoy the fireworks flying all over the sky.

After swaying, it drifted away with the wind.

Has it snowed on the broken bridge?

I looked at the lake.

Water is as cold as snow.

Fingertips melt gently

Has it snowed on the broken bridge?

Think of your face again

If there is no goodbye.

Mclynn Killman Liu in Bai Causeway cried several times.

(It rains on Qingming Day)

Outside the window, the clouds that pass through Rizhao West Bridge in Chu Xiao shake themselves.

I miss your skirt when the wind is swaying gently.

The last romantic ripple of wood carving was sealed seven years ago.

Because I've only lived for you all my life.

The rain wet my eyes and I look forward to the mourning hall by the well every year.

I am most afraid of not knowing that tears have been torn two lines.

I wander around the world, but I can't find your paradise.

Don't forget the east bottle and the west mirror.

It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and then fold chrysanthemums to send you.

Sing your favorite song gently.

I miss you every night

(diamond mirror)

A glass of sad wine and two tears of lovesickness.

So far, the rhombic mirror is empty and haggard

In those days, Mo Wen's rosy cheeks were green.

Only blame who is wrong with Yuanyang.

Your branch allows Chinese friends to be greedy.

I can't bear to watch the flowers fly and the beads fall.

Stay calm and hang your shoulders.

I can't see my companions when I look back.

Your branch allows Chinese friends to be greedy.

I can't bear to watch the flowers fly and the beads fall.

Stay calm and hang your shoulders.

I can't see my companions when I look back.

Stay calm and hang your shoulders.

I can't see my companions when I look back.

Stay calm and hang your shoulders.

I can't see my companions when I look back.