A song written by Jay Chou.

Lyrics:

The crescent moon at the top

Baizhu fence

She really wanted to tell me.

It's like a painting here.

Last year's Christmas card.

Memories are in your clutter.

The movie started without her.

I am still playing dumb.

We agreed to run and dig grass for me.

Learn to play with it.

An empty corner of the student dormitory

Stay on the phone, but don't wait for her.

The rain in my heart is pouring down.

Don't get her hair wet.

Issues that should have been clearly concerned.

That kind of sadness has no time difference.

The rain in my heart is pouring down.

But she has never been caught in the rain.

The cold wind passed through the branches and buds in the yard.

It also cooled the flowers in my hand.

☆ Lyrics: Rejuvenation

Black crescent at the top

Baizhu fence

She really wanted to tell me.

It's like a painting here.

Last year's Christmas card.

Memories are in your clutter.

The movie started without her.

I'm still playing dumb

We agreed to run and dig grass for me.

Learn to play with it.

An empty corner of the student dormitory

Stay on the phone, but don't wait for her.

The rain in my heart is pouring down.

Don't get her hair wet.

Issues that should have been clearly concerned.

That kind of sadness has no time difference.

The rain in my heart is pouring down.

But she has never been caught in the rain.

The cold wind passed through the branches and buds in the yard.

It also cooled the flowers in my hand.

The rain in my heart is pouring down.

Don't get her hair wet.

Issues that should have been clearly concerned.

That kind of sadness has no time difference.

The rain in my heart is pouring down.

But she has never been caught in the rain.

The cold wind passed through the branches and buds in the yard.

It also cooled the flowers in my hand.

2. "Listen to your mother"

Lyrics:

Son, do you have a lot of stubborn resistance?

Why do people still read comics there?

I am learning to draw.

Talking to this piano, everyone else is playing games.

I hide at home and recite abc.

I said I wanted a big plane.

I have an old screw machine.

Why do you listen to your mother?

You will begin to understand this passage when you grow up.

When I grew up, I began to understand

Why do I run faster than others?

Fly higher than others

Everyone will read my cartoons in the future.

Everyone sings my songs.

Mom's heart. She won't let you see it.

Everything is warm in her heart.

Touch her hand more when you are free.

Sleepwalking hand in hand.

Listen to your mother and don't let her get hurt.

I want to grow up quickly and protect her

Beautiful white hair grows in happiness.

Angel's magic is warm and kind.

Music is your trump card in the future.

What ace pilots call love.

I don't want to teach you bad.

Let's listen to mom.

Love again in old age.

I know your future path.

Why do you know better than me?

You write here because too many students are studying.

But I suggest you listen to your mother. I will study hard.

How can you say it from my mouth if you study hard?

I don't want you to lose, so I hope you study hard.

You should solve the problem that mom picks on you.

Because I don't know whether to tell her that I still have it.

By the way, I will meet me (Chow Yun Fat? )

So you are not interested in telling your classmates that the future is your father.

I can't find your love letter.

Admit whatever you like, because I will understand that you will hold her on the playground.

You will start to like singing pop songs.

Because Jacky Cheung is ready to sing goodbye.

Listen to your mother and don't let her get hurt.

I want to grow up quickly and protect her

Beautiful white hair and happiness will always sprout.

Angel's magic is warm and kind.

Listen to your mother and don't let her get hurt.

I want to grow up quickly and protect her

When I grew up, I began to understand why I

Run faster than others and fly higher than others.

Everyone will read my cartoons in the future.

Everyone sings my songs.

Mom's heart. She won't let you see it.

Everything is warm in her heart.

Touch her hand more when you are free.

Sleepwalking hand in hand.

Listen to your mother and don't let her get hurt.

I want to grow up quickly and protect her

Beautiful white hair grows in happiness.

Angel's magic is warm and kind.

Step 3 step back

Lyrics:

The sky is as gloomy as crying.

After leaving you

No more freedom.

Acid air

Keep your distance.

An intoxicating ending

Can't stop breathing.

A diary with a yellow drawer

Found the memory.

That smile is silly.

Your past and mine.

Be deeply and truly forgotten

Love after hypoxia

It is unnecessary to shed tears on purpose.

I know neither you nor I are wrong.

I just forgot how to step back.

A solemn promise.

Are lost in time.

I know we're all fine.

It's better to let go.

The most beautiful love memories.

☆ Lyrics provided: rejuvenation ☆.

The sky is as gloomy as crying.

After leaving you

No more freedom.

Acid air

Keep your distance.

An intoxicating ending

Can't stop breathing.

A diary with a yellow drawer

Found the memory.

That smile is silly.

Your past and mine.

Be deeply and truly forgotten

Love after hypoxia

It is unnecessary to shed tears on purpose.

I know neither you nor I are wrong.

I just forgot how to step back.

A solemn promise.

Are lost in time.

I know there is nothing wrong with the door.

It's better to let go

The most beautiful love will surely bring.

I know we're all fine.

It's better to let go

The most beautiful love memories (to be continued)

Trust you, I will start.

Because we are all fine)

4. thousands of miles away

Lyrics:

The eaves are like cliffs, the wind chimes are like the sea, and I am waiting for Yan to return.

Time is arranged to play an accident, and you walk away quietly.

The story can't be separated from the fog outside the city.

You can't hear that the wind doesn't exist. I feel it.

Who wakes up and opens the window sill?

The future as thin as a cicada can't stand who will tear it down.

I will send you thousands of miles away, you are silent and black and white.

The age of silence may not be too far away from love.

I drove you off the horizon. Are you still there?

Where does the piano come from? Life and death are hard to guess. It takes a lifetime to wait.

Hearing the tears, I went into the forest to find pear white, and I had to find a line of moss.

It's raining outside the mountain, and my sideburns are gray

Hearing the tears, I went into the forest to find pear white, and I had to find a line of moss.

Outside the mountain, I'll wait for you.

A glass is white and transparent dust, and your flawless love.

You came from the rain and poeticized your sadness. I am wet now.

Lotus is still here, but you don't come back.

Covered by years, the flowers you mentioned have gone blank.

Who wakes up and opens the window sill?

The future as thin as a cicada can't stand who will tear it down.

I will send you thousands of miles away, you are silent and black and white.

The age of silence may not be too far away from love.

I drove you off the horizon. Are you still there?

Where does the piano sound come from? Life and death are hard to guess. ...

I will send you thousands of miles away, you are silent and black and white.

The age of silence may not be too far away from love.

I drove you off the horizon. Are you still there?

Where does the piano come from? Life and death are hard to guess. It takes a lifetime to wait.

5. Compendium of Materia Medica

Lyrics:

If Hua Tuo is reincarnated,

Chongyang has been cured.

Foreign countries learn from me and worship national consciousness.

Opposite the horse is Bao. This needs to be practiced

Oh, it's all about saving face.

Rewrite history in my way

Nothing else. Just a few words here.

Chinese yam, angelica and wolfberry go

Look, I grabbed a handful of Chinese medicine and added a little pride.

My surprise lies in the opening of the medicine cabinet.

It is helpless to dominate by yourself.

Eagle air mourns here, pointing to the windowsill.

Slap the city again until it wakes up.

I opened the medicine cabinet as soon as I entered the door.

The mouth of the book is beautifully dressed.

Look calmly at the first wait.

The pig stood down and turned away.

Practice what, Dan? Practice what pills.

The demonstration that you can't eat with your mother today can't be so slow.

Insert a turtle and carry it back to Yunnan Baiyao and Cordyceps sinensis.

It's just right to separate your own music

Listen to me. I'm trying to dial. The gap should be bigger.

Then put down Compendium of Materia Medica and read more books.

Longevity "back basket" sails across the rivers and lakes

We are really happy ideologically and must not lose.

That's it. That's it. Sing together.

That's it. done

Let me choose a therapy in this perfect infield.

Let's take a look at the unknown power in front of us!

My surprise lies in the opening of the medicine cabinet.

It is helpless to dominate by yourself.

Eagle air mourns here, pointing to the windowsill.

Slap the city again until it wakes up.

I opened the medicine cabinet as soon as I entered the door.

The mouth of the book is beautifully dressed.

Look calmly at the first wait.

The pig stood down and turned away.

6. Red imitation

Lyrics:

Chinese songs have disappeared.

For better or worse, vincent fang knows best.

From the lady to the singer

Nunchakus answer straight as snow.

Along the way, it is the first couple style in China.

It doesn't matter if it's Chinese style

Stick to style, I live in my world.

Everyone is over three years old, playing the devil's advocate.

This is my nature.

Surprise is my character.

Even if I stand on the top of the mountain

He is just a civilian.

Right in front of me.

I already have two fans.

That is courage and perseverance.

I want to be the emperor of music.

Hum, hum, hum.

Hum, hum, hum.

It doesn't take much effort to laugh at my arrival.

Others have surrounded the road.

But I chose the desert.

Because my name is conceit.

The ending is more interesting

Only 1 is left, and the lyrics are a bit confusing.

Because I chose to face myself. ..

Because it's not parting, if it's feelings.

Want to dry, blow with the wind

Don't lean on your back.

If the sky is not gray

How to divide it when you go back?

Why did you write this song?

I can't find anything yet.

But listen carefully.

Because I think this song is meaningful.

If your future can only be fear

My eyes are blurred.

Let me ask you first, if you haven't closed an opportunity.

We will use it to move on.

At least let me clarify it for you.

Let me always tell the truth

There is only one sample in length.

Why do I have so many shadows?

In this direction, like me.

A friend who likes to imitate

This famous painting is full of imagination and worship.

I am very worried

Don't make me look down on you.

After all, it's just a stage itself.

Such a ghost is looking at himself

What this control teacher said is whether there is.

I told you to be yourself, not others.

The greatest enemy is the inner self.

If I can hum it right.

Because it's not parting, if it's feelings. ..

Want to dry, blow with the wind

Don't lean on your back.

If the sky is not gray

How to divide it when you go back?

Ayayayoo ayo is not bad.

Ayayayoo ayo, long time no see.

Ayayayoo ayo, which means ..

Ayayayoo means you can say anything, ayo.

Oops! ..

7. Chapter VII Night

Lyrics:

Facing the seventh chapter

The typewriter continued to type the next line, with a deep ending.

Smell the fog on the cigarette butts.

Looking at the withered trees, the trees cried to me in panic.

Looking at the circular square.

Going home is just sad.

Badges in the moonlight are cool.

No one makes a sound, missing the north.

"The Devil in the Moonlight of Victoria" manuscript

The green ending meets your palm.

Who wasn't there when the ideal melted?

The illusion that the painting was damaged when it hung on the wall.

Contradictions led to the alley across the street from him

Strive for a perfect action

So manipulating this indictable crime is like

I wrote a magnificent and cruel movement.

I will write this ideal myself.

The morning light is dry and blows away the sadness.

Black ink burns incense.

☆ Lyrics: Rejuvenation

At this time, it can only be blown into the soil without footprints.

Sudden nihilistic fantasies may not be credible.

Everyone wears a mask and lies for different reasons.

Until tonight, there is only one name, and that is desire.

further

The artificial reality that transcends people's hearts cannot be polluted.

We can use simple necessity in the past.

Until the truth is moved.

The broken skylight is beyond normal until the last one.

I heard footsteps. This is the expected soft leather heel.

He pushed open the door, and the night wind was cool.

He listened to his name and I turned around.

When it went out, the night sky began to boil.

Rhododendrons are learning to bloom at night.

I tasted my last dream.

Looking back, it was just a quiet growth.

Violin walks along the Thames, breaking the fish step instantly.

I wrote a magnificent and cruel movement.

I will write this ideal myself.

Black ink burns incense.

If I write a gorgeous and cruel movement,

I will write this ideal myself.

The morning light is dry and blows away the sadness.

Black ink burns incense.