I don't know how hard it is when I first come to this world Smiling as I enter the mortal world I thought the road of life was smooth But I've endured countless hardships Taste the bitterness of life has cannot say painstakingly No matter how good the world is, flowers bloom I won't come again in my next life Is the world bitter? know best The sorrow and joy of reality are helpless I can only comfort my ups and downs This road in the human world Where is the pure land Sewing and mending along the way Only for the happiness we pursue "Coincidentally, Love Is Parting" is also a wonderful novel. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The lyrics of Man Wenjun's "Homecoming" were as follows: Walking along the river in the setting sun, he looked up at the sky. The smoke from the chimneys wafted to the homesickness. How many times have I thought of you in the morning and evening? The clear river water is my tears. The moon outside the window shines on my face. Is the hometown of the moon safe and sound? Holding a cup of local wine to accompany you. Whether I am in a foreign land or far away. I give you my joy and sorrow, not just for the mountain and water. I can't tell whether it's a dream or a wake up, I can't forget that it's your figure. Through the years of spring and autumn, I tasted the love and sorrow of the world. Why is it now that we are separated from each other? I give you my joy and sorrow, not just for the mountain and water. I can't tell whether it's a dream or a wake up, I can't forget that it's your figure. Through the years of spring and autumn, I tasted the love and sorrow of the world. Why is it now that we are separated from each other? The moon outside the window shines on my face. I want to know if my family in my hometown is safe and sound. Holding a cup of local wine to accompany you. Whether it's in a foreign land or far away. I give you my joy and sorrow, not just for the mountain and water. I can't tell dream from awake, I can't forget your figure. Through the years of spring and autumn, I tasted the love and sorrow of the world. Why is it now that we are separated from each other? I give you my joy and sorrow, not just for the mountain and water. I can't tell whether it's a dream or a wake up, I can't forget that it's your figure. Through the years of spring and autumn, I tasted the love and sorrow of the world. Why is it now that we are separated from each other? The novel New Moon is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Because I will eventually leave this world, I will eventually leave you, I look up at the night sky to find the star I came from. With my current fate, it can't escape the domain of the sun, so I'm afraid that I'll use too much force to misjudge the time. I'm on the roof of the building where I live by the water, coveting the heaven. The world that I can see is a beautiful illusion of sorrow and joy. This will be the only scenery on the desolate mountains. I believe that the broken tombstone will become a shooting star. It's the nonsense of the shocked people. Those proud souls are immersed Entering the empty shore, leaving only a shameful body to cover up the mean ordinariness, like this, I lost my passion when I was young. It's the most sad thing. There's a crazy charm that grew up in ignorance, but the collection I want to appreciate has long been disillusioned. So I put down the cumbersome timidity and bid farewell as soon as possible. I think that there's still another me in the boundless border, a constellation that guards the chaotic old me
Red-beaked geese, flying back to the reeds swaying in the wind. Is Shawu Lietai on the other side of the river here today? That year I came to your white yurt to water my horse. I saw you play the Dongbra and heard you sing. It was a simple reunion, an ordinary night. I was there, waiting foolishly until dawn. The moon bears witness that the feathers on your felt hat, kissing the evening breeze, float, float to my heart. Was the sound of the Bayan still coming from Six Star Street? Alexandre's Bakery, has Leba come out of the oven? The South Court Braised Fragrance was a story on the tip of the tongue. Let the wandering child return home in his dreams. There were pigeons flying in the kaleidoscope of my childhood, which reminded me of my second brother and his beloved slingshot fork. Lake-blue courtyard walls, the courtyard of my life. The love my mother gave me there is something I will never forget. There is a place in my heart where your name is engraved. Grassland, river valley, rose fragrance, all my songs. When I left you when I was a child, it was just when the flowers bloomed. Now, the past is far away and blurred, but I can't forget the apple fragrance. Now, the past is far away and blurred, but I can't forget the apple fragrance. " Rose Fragrance Shadow: The Story of Sweetheart's Growth " was equally exciting. Everyone was welcome to click and read it!
"Late Arrival"-Lin Chenxi Song Zhuyuan Music: Spanish She felt tired, but she didn't want to sleep. She seemed to be looking at someone in her sleep. The crystal clear wine cup had a crisp sound as he gazed at the beauty of the date red color floating in his hand. Sweet intoxication, sad cheers, always unable to help but chase memories. The past was like water. There were laughter and tears, but they were all temporary treasures. There was nothing wrong with waiting for true love, and it didn't matter if he wasted his time. As long as the love that had gone far away returned, the sin of stealing her heart could be forgiven. It didn't matter if Zhang came late or not. Although he was late, he could guess his intentions. However, if he wanted a chance, it would depend on luck and what kind of ending it would give. No matter how mysterious the reason was. Although it was late, it might be another blow. Please give me a chance to try again and solve the mystery in my heart.
You are my most bitter wait It makes me happy yet afraid of the future You love to say that you are a speck of dust Occasionally it will drift into my eyes mischievously You'd rather I cry than let me love you You really disappear in the wind like dust You are my most painful choice Why do you never give up drifting The sea is so hard to part with you You always bring me back bags full of sand It's rare for you to come to see me, but you leave me again Let the sand in my hand flow like tears The sand blown by the wind falls into the sad eyes Everyone can see that I'm waiting for you The sand blown by the wind piled up in my heart It's a mark that no one can erase The sand blown by the wind passes through all the memories Everyone knows I'm thinking of you The sand blown by the wind is crying in the dark Could it be that I have already predicted the separation? You are my most painful choice Why do you never give up drifting The sea is so hard to part with you You always bring me back bags full of sand It's rare for you to come to see me, but you leave me again Let the sand in my hand flow like tears The sand blown by the wind falls into the sad eyes Everyone can see that I'm waiting for you The sand blown by the wind piled up in my heart It's a mark that no one can erase The sand blown by the wind passes through all the memories Everyone knows I'm thinking of you The sand blown by the wind is crying in the dark Could it be that I have already predicted the separation? The sand blown by the wind is crying in the dark Could it be that I have already predicted the separation? "Luo Han's Lyric Collection" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
"China Teenager Dream" has many songs, and the lyrics of different songs are different. The following are some of the lyrics related to the songs: - The lyrics of Dicky Zhang's "Teenage Dream"(the theme song of "Teenage Hero Fang Shiyu"): The sunny days, teenagers should cherish, don't hesitate, don't hesitate, should grasp the successful handshake. The pursuit of life was fame and fortune. There were always some things that had to be given up, sorrows had to be forgotten, failures had to be forgotten, and one had to win over oneself. Life was supposed to be colorful. Happiness required one's own efforts. After traveling through the four seasons, you don't have to care about how many bumps there are. Life is supposed to be colorful. Wonderful days are waiting for you. The glory days are not easy to come by. Don't forget that the most beautiful flowers bloom in spring. - There was also a song with the lyrics: "The youth who left home once had a dream, to brew a pot of tea and a pot of wine and sit in the ancestral hall. Whose bitter wine to the moonlight, whose sincerity to feed tigers and leopards. Whose obsession was wandering, whose youth was not lost. Who dyed blood under the sun, who packaged the poem. Whoever boiled sweat into soup would grind the soles of his feet into steel. Who am I? Who am I? Time became a thief, disrupting the dreams of the young hero. Since I'm not sure which song you are referring to, if the above is not what you need, I suggest you add more detailed information about the song so that you can answer accurately. The novel "The Lost Seventeen" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to read it!
If it was the lyrics from "Let's Go Easy", the complete version would be: "The world is leisurely, passers-by rush up and down, gratitude and resentment, life and death, how many people can see through it? The world of mortals, rolling and crazy, deep love, there will be a time to gather and part, leaving half sober and half drunk. At least you will follow me in my dreams. I bet my youth on tomorrow, you use your true feelings to exchange for this life. I don't know how much sadness there is in the world, why not let's go easy." If it was the lyrics of "Rolling Red Dust"(composed by Luo Dayou and sung with Chen Shuhua):"At first, you were careless, and I was young and inexperienced. Love in the mortal world was only because of the hurried and silent stalemate of life. Perhaps it was the fault of the world, or the karma passed down from his previous life. He was willing to exchange everything he had in his life for the exchange of Yin and Yang. It's easy to come, but hard to go. Ten years of traveling in the world." Due to the existence of many songs called "Red Dust Rolling," the lyrics of different versions are different. The lyrics provided above are more well-known versions. While waiting for the TV series, he could also read the exciting content related to this site!
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The lyrics of Caiyun Chasing the Moon included the following content: The crescent moon's night was getting thicker, the moonlight accompanied by the breeze, the moonlight was even more hazy, reflecting her face in the lake. In the soft figure, there was a little bit of longing and sorrow. The moonlight seemed to be the dream of an old person, asking the old friend if he knew, hoping to meet again in the heart, only to ask the moon to take my regards, Caiyun chased the moon away.
The lyrics of " West Ocean Love Song " were as follows: Since you left From then on, I lost my gentleness Waiting on this snowy mountain road is long Listen to the cold wind still whistling eye could see The wind cuts my face like a knife I can't wait until the West Sea sky is blue Speechless on the vast plateau Remember you promised me Won't let me lose you But you follow the migrating bird returning to the south Fly so far Love is like a kite with a broken string I can't hold on to the promise you made I'm waiting for the peak of the snow mountain warm spring Waiting for the plateau to melt The lonely goose returning Love is hard to continue We can't go back to our past