The lyrics of " Falling Flowers " were as follows: That day the wind blew Blowing the news of flowers falling Falling flowers are just expressions in the autumn wind Traces of a smile The wind is light, the flowers are light Swaying in the autumn moon Falling flowers everywhere are the beauty of autumn Everyone will cherish Maybe it's a kind of mutual understanding Maybe it's a game of seasons Falling flowers are a poem floating in the wind Silent but heart-stirring Can you understand its mind Its gentleness never ends Falling flowers are a poem floating in the wind Write down the worries of autumn It just wants to leave the most beautiful appearance That was the last memory of autumn The wind is light, the flowers are light Swaying in the autumn moon Falling flowers everywhere are the beauty of autumn Everyone will cherish Maybe it's a kind of mutual understanding Maybe it's a game of seasons Falling flowers are a poem floating in the wind Silent but heart-stirring Can you understand its mind Its gentleness never ends Falling flowers are a poem floating in the wind Write down the worries of autumn It just wants to leave the most beautiful appearance That was the last memory of autumn Falling flowers are a poem floating in the wind Silent but heart-stirring Can you understand its mind Its gentleness never ends Falling flowers are a poem floating in the wind Write down the worries of autumn It just wants to leave the most beautiful appearance That was the last memory of autumn "Luo Han's Lyric Collection" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
my friend like a butterfly that Fly into my window We've been apart for too long my friend You're like a butterfly Fly into my window Why is there no news of you when you go my friend Like a butterfly flying into my window We've been apart for too long my friend You're like a butterfly Fly into my window Are you going to leave in a hurry again? And treat the gathering as a breakup Are you going to leave in a hurry again? And treat the gathering as a breakup The novel " Flower in the Heart " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The lyrics of Apricot Blossom Fall were as follows: (Female:) The white clouds in the sky gently drift past me like the warm spring breeze in March melting the frozen river (Male:) I hold your hand tightly, no matter how much wind and rain I have never avoided. The flowers watered with sincerity bloom in a myriad of colors (Female:) Apricot blossoms falling from the sky, warming my heart, every time I hear you sing a sweet love song, my tears drop by drop. (Male:) Apricot blossoms falling from the sky are beautiful. I promise to accompany you through the ups and downs of that life, so that love can bear the fruit of happiness. The song also had a repetitive part, which expressed a beautiful love feeling as a whole. The scene of apricot flowers falling was fused with the warmth of love, commitment, and other emotions. "Luo Han's Lyric Collection" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The lyrics of " Falling Flowers " were as follows: If it weren't for the flowers blooming and falling like a dream How can I let myself struggle in the wind Love for the world of mortals makes people unable to distinguish whether it is true or false Love until the end, silence replaced the answer Can't see through the lies whose tears fall Helplessly, flowers fly all over the sky, but I can't hate the end of the world Pain until the end makes people yearn and fear My heart hides in the cold night wind, feeling the difference between heaven and earth I don't want to be a falling flower in the water, don't let anyone worry about anyone Time can't take away the scars all over my body I don't want to be a falling flower of love, don't let my heart struggle in love and hate Whose heart will wander to the ends of the world tomorrow? Can't see through the lies whose tears fall Helplessly, flowers fly all over the sky, but I can't hate the end of the world Pain until the end makes people yearn and fear My heart hides in the cold night wind, feeling the difference between heaven and earth I don't want to be a falling flower in the water, don't let anyone worry about anyone Time can't take away the scars all over my body I don't want to be a falling flower of love, don't let my heart struggle in love and hate Whose heart will wander to the ends of the world tomorrow? I don't want to be a falling flower in the water, don't let anyone worry about anyone Time can't take away the scars all over my body I don't want to be a falling flower of love, don't let my heart struggle in love and hate Whose heart will wander to the ends of the world tomorrow? Tomorrow whose heart will wander to the ends of the world again? "Luo Han's Lyric Collection" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
There were many versions of "Blossoms", and the following are some of the lyrics: - [Legend of Phoenix Singing Version (Lyricist and composer: Yu Ruiyang): No specific lyrics found.] - Dong Zhen's version: "When I met you, my eyes were like the clear wind and the bright moon. In the mortal world where I've met before, I looked around and lingered, like time was stranded. It was a reunion, but it was also like the first time I saw you. I was lingering. With your thoughts, warmth spread in my palm. In the boundless wilderness, who forgets time? Half young and half pure. I count the years just for the side of the flowers that blooms. Even if I miss you and brush shoulders with you again and again, I can foresee all your joys and sorrows. Three thousand flowers are only for you." Meeting your eyes and brows, like the clear wind and bright moon, in the mortal world that seems familiar, I look around and linger, like time is stranded, it is a reunion, but also like the first time, waking up from a dream, with your picture, warmth still spreads in the bottom of my heart, chaotic years, who forgets the oath, half bitter and half deep, counting the years just for the side of the flowers, even if I miss it back and forth and rub shoulders, your joy, sorrow, sorrow, joy, I foresee, three thousand flowers only for you alone. Counting the years is just for the side of the flowers blooming. Even if we miss each other again and again, I can foresee all your joys and sorrows. Three thousand flowers are only nostalgic for you." - Zhang Yanqi's original version (Lyricist: Jinran, composer: Xing Shujie):"You are the wind, passing through the hall. You are the moon, flickering and falling. Let the rain suddenly pour down. Let the years waste love like moths. Even if you are caught in the fire, rouge and red makeup will be wrapped around you. True or false, right or wrong, a smile will pass. Time flies. This tree is far away in the south of the city, hating the evening wind. Slowly, when will the letter I gave you reach your side? Falling flowers, idle swallows, murmuring, waiting for you in your hometown. Jasmine fragrance wraps around the pillow, blowing down the wind and smoke. The rain is rustling and the flowers are flourishing. The lights are waning. When will I be by your side again? The fog is vast, and the feelings are full. It seems that we are old friends. If we turn around, how many years will we look at each other?" "Luo Han's Lyric Collection" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Since the reference materials did not clearly indicate which song lyrics you are asking about, the lyrics of different versions of "Flower" are different. For example, the lyrics of "Flower" sung by Ju Jingyi are not shown in the information provided. The Japanese lyrics of "Flower" sung by Nakakosuke are as follows (part): Moshimoanata Rain () Niru ()(If you are drenched by rain) Words (I) I ()(Can't even defend myself) Therefore, I am unable to provide you with the exact lyrics you want. I am sorry. "Luo Han's Lyric Collection" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
'Is the north wind waiting for someone's return on the cliff? In front of me is the surging sea, and outside of Blade Snow City, I have never left. Snow falls, but there is no love or hatred. There is only pure white color. I can't feel your existence. My remaining love has been covered by ice and snow. The pear blossoms are flying. Who can feel lonely? In the forest covered in snow and fog, I let go of my hand. The oath becomes pale in the wind. What am I insisting on, but you are silent. In the frozen world...'I can't wait for the flowers to bloom. Your soul is so pure and flawless. Should I leave in an ordinary and peaceful way? Who can feel lonely among the flying pear blossoms? In the forest shrouded in snow and fog, I let go of my hand. The oath becomes pale in the wind. What I insist on, but you are silent. Who can cry among the flying pear blossoms? Love and hate are entangled. I don't run away. Who can miss the opportunity among the flying pear blossoms? I feel lost as the messenger guarding the border. Your promise is like ice and fire, hard to choose. How can I retreat in one piece? I will walk past you with a smile. I have never left the outskirts of Blade Snow City. I have waited for you in my previous life and this life. "Luo Han's Lyric Collection" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Bone Flower was an ancient song sung by Qing Nong, with lyrics written by seven generations. We can find many versions of the lyrics, including the version of the lyrics written by Seven Ages, the version written by Xue, and the version written by Xi Bao. However, the lyrics were not found in the search results provided. Therefore, based on the information provided, I am unable to provide the exact lyrics of Bone Flower.
The lyrics of "Praise the Flower Fan"(Excerpt): Flower Fan, the flower fan we fan, flower fan, paper fan, bamboo fan, flower fan, open the flower fan to close. I rely entirely on my dexterity to make a fan. It's painted with dragons and embroidered with phoenixes. He even wrote a poem in it. She even wrote a poem in it. There were also other lyrics related to the flower fan: For example,"Last night, I missed my sister and fanned myself with flowers. I couldn't sleep with red flowers and peonies. I missed my sister and got a red fan. I couldn't sleep with hydrangea flowers. My sister pulled my brother's hand and asked him when he would come. I wasn't free today. I had to chop wood tomorrow. I would come to my sister's house the day after." "When a person reaches the age of sixty, the flower fan will fan him. A red flower paired with a peony was like a red fan in the sun. The Duke of Xishan fell, and the hydrangea was round. The man pulled his sister's hand and asked her when she would come. He wasn't free today, so he had to cook vegetables tomorrow. You can come to my house in the future." "Six cups of wine makes me sweat. I'm weaving a handkerchief in the embroidery room. I'm wiping my sweat with the handkerchief and waving my flower fan twice." The novel, Drunken Golden Cup, is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The lyrics of Zhou Chuanxiong's "Blue Flower" were as follows: March has passed, the catkins are scattered, lovers are in a hurry, my love is unmoved. Looking back at yesterday, there was still warmth, dusty thoughts, in a trance, it was already a lifetime ago. Regret couldn't be said. His heart shrank as he tightly held onto the azure flower token, keeping his promise. Parting was always there, spending time in frustration, memory ointment, repeated application, unable to heal the wound. Your turn back scratched the silence. That night, when we met again, you stopped drifting. You came back. It was painful to forget each other because of yesterday's kindness and stubbornness. Breaking the token and canceling the afterlife, he felt an indescribable regret and his heart shrank. He held the blue flower token tightly and kept his promise. Parting was always there, and he spent his days in disappointment. Memory ointment, repeatedly applied, unable to heal the wound, your turn back, scratched the silence. He held it tightly. The azureflower token was carved with loneliness, just like me, an ownerless soul. Entangled in the past, unprovoked sorrow, broken and no one can take it away, you and I are a dream that cannot be awakened. He held the blue flower token tightly and kept his promise. Parting was always there, and he spent his days in disappointment. Memory ointment, repeatedly applied, unable to heal the wound, your turn back, scratched the silence. He held it tightly. The azureflower token was carved with loneliness, just like me, an ownerless soul. Entangled in the past, unprovoked sorrow, broken and no one can take it away, you and I are a dream that cannot be awakened.