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Lyrics of Borneo Flower Mourning

★ Pohua Luoyi ★

(Millennium mourning) Depend on it and hate it. Five years later, the soul broke the cherry blossoms.

There is a bright moon lotus across the window, so I don't know how to sit on the brocade couch.

(Tongwei) For five years, the west wind alone accompanied loneliness, and the moon was dark and haggard.

Take a sip of wine when you are alone, and the flowers will follow the water.

(Millennium) Five years accompanied by the west wind and the king, the shadow between flowers and the moon.

I would rather die than live up to my desire for love.

(Tong Wei) Fortune-telling is not an act of God, but a woman's broken love in her life.

(Thousand Nights) Peanuts are unbearable, and life and death are ambiguous.

(Tong Wei) Every day, month after month, year after year, from the first quarter to the last quarter, I asked who the Iraqis were.

(Qianxi) Xiang Xiao was extinguished by the cold residual lamp. I asked you when to sleep tonight, and your soul was entangled in the dream.

(Tong Wei) Conceit is invisible, ghosts are full of love, and cicadas can't be seen with one finger.

(Arabian Nights) Kill two birds with one stone. I don't have any complaints, and Feihua is very tender. This situation is also tender.

(Tongwei Nianbai) It's meaningless to hurt the body and the spirit. It's time to return to the finish line.

Or leave it to me, five years of soul-breaking cherry blossoms.

One thousand and one nights ago, the soul stone broke my infatuation, my attachment and my reincarnation.

Where did the soul go in the dream? Quietly counting the autumn, tears are gone.

(Tong Wei) Yue Ming laughed at me passionately, at me now and at my mistakes.

It is better to lay down your life for love than for pity.

(1,001 nights) I hope this situation will be dependent on each other for generations, and the wind will fly and be vague.

(Tong Wei) I don't regret giving my life for Iraq, but I hate it.

Lonely as the moon is silent as a lotus, the lonely moon alone reflects people sleepless, and the lights are deep and shallow.

(Tong Wei) I am aloof from the world, coldly looking at the world of mortals and indulging in Egan.

(Thousand Nights) Suffering unfortunately hates the sky, hates blood and wails for thousands of years, incarnating flying flowers and hating dancing.

(Tong Wei) I'm destiny takes a hand, but I have no complaints about playing devil against nature. I have broken the front edge and fallen cherry blossoms.

(Chorus) Fighting swords leads to blood change, and blood turns into thunderbolt, which is delayed for thousands of generations.

My life is up to me, and I can't help it. I have complained for thousands of years and for thousands of days.

The sky thundered with anger, the west wind exploded with anger, and the dust dissipated like smoke.

Bora cherry blossoms finally meet and accompany the world.

(Tong Wei) Between flowers and the world of mortals,

(Thousand Nights) Flowers get drunk.