I use mountains and rivers as wine To your unparalleled gentleness Even if I die, I won't stop I ride a lonely boat Drifting in the river Only my deep feelings remain You use time to make wine Give me back my romantic life Ridiculous, how can it collect the water when it's covered? I want to get drunk How can I sigh that my love is more sorrowful Can't fathom the past, how to look back Can't see the flowers in the mirror bloom and the moon in the water With a flick of a finger, the clouds and mist in the world have passed through a thousand years I can't escape this feeling, I can't decide I'll miss the past all my life I use mountains and rivers as wine To your unparalleled gentleness Even if I die, I won't stop I ride a lonely boat Drifting in the river Only my deep feelings remain Only my deep feelings remain Can't see the flowers in the mirror bloom and the moon in the water With a flick of a finger, the clouds and mist in the world have passed through a thousand years I can't escape this feeling, I can't decide I'll miss the past all my life I use mountains and rivers as wine To your unparalleled gentleness Even if I die, I won't stop I ride a lonely boat Drifting in the river Only my deep feelings remain I use mountains and rivers as wine To your unparalleled gentleness Even if I die, I won't stop I ride a lonely boat Drifting in the river Only my deep feelings remain You use time to make wine Give me back my romantic life Ridiculous, how can it collect the water when it's covered? I want to get drunk How can I sigh that my love is more sorrowful Can't fathom the past, how to look back Can't fathom the past, how to look back Read more exciting novels for free
The lyrics of " Evening Breeze as Wine " were as follows: I drink the evening breeze alone as wine, sighing for my lifelong infatuation I can't drink the tears of the mortal world, how can I get drunk You used that glance to promise me half a lifetime of tenderness Lovesickness is constantly cut into nothingness I use the evening breeze as wine to exchange for your lifelong infatuation "The Crane Drinks the Spring Breeze" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The lyrics of " Making Wine " were as follows: I use the mountains and rivers as wine to toast you with unparalleled gentleness, even if I die, I will not stop I'm on a lonely boat drifting in the river, leaving only my deep feelings behind You use time to make wine and return it to me. This life is romantic and laughable. How can it be collected when it covers the water? I want to get drunk, how can I sigh, how can I worry, how can I look back on the past I can't see through the flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, and the clouds in the world, drifting for a thousand years I can't escape this feeling, it's hard to decide, it's hard to decide the past, I'll miss it all my life I use the mountains and rivers as wine to toast you with unparalleled gentleness, even if I die, I will not stop I'm on a lonely boat drifting in the river, leaving only my deep feelings behind I can't see through the flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, and the clouds in the world, drifting for a thousand years I can't escape this feeling, it's hard to decide, it's hard to decide the past, I'll miss it all my life I use the mountains and rivers as wine to toast you with unparalleled gentleness, even if I die, I will not stop I'm on a lonely boat drifting in the river, leaving only my deep feelings behind I use the mountains and rivers as wine to toast you with unparalleled gentleness, even if I die, I will not stop I'm on a lonely boat drifting in the river, leaving only my deep feelings behind You use time to make wine and return it to me. This life is romantic and laughable. How can it be collected when it covers the water? I want to get drunk, how can I sigh, how can I worry, how can I look back on the past Can't fathom the past, how to look back "Luo Han's Lyric Collection" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Bean buns were a traditional Chinese dessert and one of the specialties of the northeastern region. Its raw materials mainly included glutinous rice flour, red beans, white sugar, and so on. The steps of making bean buns were roughly divided into the following: First, soak the red beans in advance and cook them; then, mix the glutinous rice flour with a little white sugar, add a suitable amount of warm water, and stir them into a ball; then, put the cooked red beans into a whisk, add a little white sugar, and stir them into a paste; finally, wrap the bean filling into the dough and steam it. The bean buns were soft and glutinous, and the sweetness was moderate. They were very suitable for desserts or afternoon tea. In the northeastern region, sticky bean buns were an indispensable delicacy in winter. People often made bean buns at the beginning of winter and preserved them for the winter. The making of bean buns was not complicated. He only needed to prepare the required ingredients and follow the correct steps.
Battle Bean's lyrics were written by Gou Qing, Wang Shuai, and Lin Weili.
The lyrics of "Red Bean" were as follows: I haven't properly experienced the weather where snowflakes bloom We'll tremble together, and we'll understand more what tenderness is I haven't walked through the barren sand dunes hand in hand with you Maybe from now on, I'll learn to cherish the everlasting days and earth Sometimes, sometimes I believe that everything has an end Sometimes, when we meet and leave, nothing will last forever But sometimes I would rather choose not to let go When the scenery is seen through, maybe you will accompany me to watch the long stream I haven't boiled the red beans into lingering wounds for you And then share it together, and you will understand the sorrow of lovesickness even more I haven't properly experienced the weather where snowflakes bloom We'll tremble together, and we'll understand more what tenderness is I haven't walked through the barren sand dunes hand in hand with you Maybe from now on, I'll learn to cherish the everlasting days and earth Sometimes, sometimes I believe that everything has an end Sometimes, when we meet and leave, nothing will last forever I haven't boiled the red beans into lingering wounds for you And then share it together, and you will understand the sorrow of lovesickness even more I haven't properly felt the tenderness of a kiss when I'm awake Maybe you only pursue the freedom of loneliness when I'm around you Sometimes, sometimes I believe that everything has an end Sometimes, when we meet and leave, nothing will last forever
It's the ninth day of the ninth month again, and it's hard to gather together on the Double Ninth Festival. The homesick people are wandering outside. It was the ninth month of September again, and the sorrow grew even more. The plan to go home was always in his heart. Walk walk until the ninth of September, there is no strong wine in the foreign land, no greetings. Go, go, go, Relatives and friends raised their glasses and filled them with wine. They drank up the nostalgia and fell drunk at the door of their home. Only at home would there be freedom, only then would there be the 9th of September. "Luo Han's Lyric Collection" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
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The original name of the bean bun was Zheng Yunhao.
The lyrics of the battle bean children's song were: " bpmfddnl, follow me and wave your hand and walk with big steps. The magic of clearing the level in outer space, my good friend holding the hook, Linlin Linlin NoNo, don't be afraid of the big adventure and freedom, a little strength is a big universe, I want to use my willpower to fight the beans, the little prince flies over and the first love in my dream, the alarm clock wakes me up with only pink youth beans, oh my, what should I do, I'm nervous and shy when I meet him, be the perfect girl, I'm determined to fight the beans, lulala thunder, lululala thunder, Snow White can't beat it either. The sweetness of a peach girl, lulallei, lulallei, saying bye to snacks, breathing so clear."