What lyrics did vincent fang write to Jay Chou?

Fang Gang/Lin Jianhua+Zhang Jicong wrote lyrics/composed music.

The wiper didn't wipe the back of your turn like a picture. The rain is noisy. I only hear the wind and the sand ~

Your wet and emaciated cheeks worry me more than the rain.

There is a rift in our love. How can I say what you want to hear? The embarrassment between two people, but only you are sad in your heart.

Who drew a dried flower? Love cannot grow and change.

You cut your hair short and punished yourself by staying at home where I can't go back.

There is a rift in our love. How can I say what you want to hear? The embarrassment between two people, but only you are sad in your heart.

There is a gap between our love, and I can't struggle. Sooner or later, the sorry answer to you is like an overnight cup of tea. I drank tears in pain, but my cheeks were sour.

gruel of millet flour and sugar

Lyrics/Fang/Amin Compose

Shan Lan is like a cloud on a teacup, its color is getting lighter and lighter. Going further and further, it disappeared before it could be cashed.

The terraced fields outside the window behind me are like sections. Once upon a time, I stood in the tea garden and looked up at the sky, imagining that you would be on the other side of the mountain.

I said to drink another bowl of tea soup I cooked, and you said that you were going to cross the river to the distant and cold north now, and you were afraid that your hands would freeze.

When will you come back to drink my tea soup? This time, I will put more ginger. The letter you sent has been on the desk, and I don't know whether to return it.

How many villages did the north wind pass through? I don't know. I prayed to God that year, but when I saw the wind blowing and doing things, I was even more lonely.

In autumn, the crops have been harvested for several times, and the wheat fields have matured for several times. I burned incense and felt sad quietly. You still haven't come back.

I said to drink another bowl of tea soup I cooked, and you said you were going to cross the river soon. I want to ask you if you have a prescription to keep the hot soup from getting cold forever.

When will you come back to drink my tea soup? This time, I will put more ginger. The letter you sent has been on the desk, and I don't know whether to return it.

Waiting bird

Fang Gang/Jay Chou wrote/composed music.

It's not far from the sea. I threw an empty bottle, wishing for a line between the sea and Tiancheng, and complained to you in the sandbar.

Reed is white and loved your face briefly. In winter in the south, the heart cannot change.

Your face in search of love will never disappear with the rising tide and become a postcard in my memory.

Your love flies far away, like a migratory bird invisible on the surface of a wetland, a miserable mess.

Your love flies far away, like the seasonal change of migratory birds, and I face the north with tears in my eyes.

Your love flies far away, like a migratory bird who can't see me standing on the river bank, isolated by trees, thinking of me.

Your love flies far away. Like a migratory bird, you bid farewell to the north and south.

Has been very quiet

Lyrics/Fang Gang composing/Beautiful as a flower.

The empty street view wants to find someone to confess. It is lonely to make such a decision and live next to me.

Our love is like the scenery you pass by, but it never stays for me.

The love I give you has always been silently exchanged for your occasional concern. Obviously it's a three-person movie, but I still can't name it.

You said that love is like a cloud, and it is beautiful only when it floats freely. I finally believe that the reasons for breaking up are sometimes beautiful.

My love for you has always been quiet. I made up my mind from the beginning, all I want is to find that love must have an echo.

My love for you has always been quiet, except for the tears on my face. It turns out that fate is used to explain that you suddenly don't love me.

Sand in bottle

Fang Gang/Mayday wrote lyrics/composed music

The branches on the treetops are full of phoenix flowers. Do you know that growing up costs money?

The wind and rain are beating me, and I can't rest assured. How can last year's bud be perfect?

Dear friend, the years spent with you make my memories unique.

If the bottle is filled with sand, I will write with a pen that the sea breeze blows the bamboo fence and we will bury it.

Written on the sand in the bottle, I ask if you are still worried about the young and familiar face with long hair on your cheeks and the home you fled.

The seasons are changing, autumn, winter, spring and summer. Do you know that youth is embarrassing?

The jokes we told once quarreled, and we all remember that our friendship is getting deeper and deeper.

Let youth make noise, we express it loudly and redraw the map of the future.

If the bottle is filled with sand, I will write with a pen that the sea breeze blows the bamboo fence and we will bury it.

Written on the sand in the bottle, I ask if you are still worried about that young and familiar face and cheek.

I remember we agreed to have afternoon tea together many years later.

Xianglong shibazhang

Lyrics/Composition: Fang Gang/Shen Xianglong+Cai Zhengxing

Desire is to divide the spoils, and I broke through the greed of human nature with Kang Long's remorse. We had a enter the dragon in the wild.

Dragonfly hid my anxiety in the sky and was dyed yellow. In the face of naked lies, I unhurriedly insisted on crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

Decadent, depressed all the way. I took the dragon's tail around a few times and began to heal. I was embarrassed to see dragons in the fields.

When I took six dragons to disguise my worldly desires, I was out of shape. Shuanglong takes water and moonlight. I drank the wind and frost in my mouth all night.

I can't stop all negative emotions with the eighteen palms of Xianglong.

How to get rid of those ugly words that the ear hears? Cross your hands and recite the great compassion mantra. I practiced god, but I was still refuted by the outside world.

I have turned cowardice into fire, and my sadness has fallen in front of me with a bunch of excuses.

I arched my horse stance and raised my fist to give back a positive gentleness.

Looking for a living Buddha, I locked up my sadness, read Zhang Hui's novels, learned to be free and easy, and looked for a living Buddha.

Worried about how happy the remaining bowl is, singing and never disturbing.

Rap

Kang long regrets the dragon fighting wild. Don't use dragons to dive in the sky. When I saw the dragons in the field, I took six dragons and two dragons to get water.

Look at me, Xianglong. Eighteen palms knock down troubles and capture sadness. See the confession. Don't be confused. Who dares to challenge me?

full moon; a baby's completion of its first month of life

Fang Gang/Lin Maike wrote/composed music.

The feeling of pure white has the beauty of first love, innocence without impurities, and your smile is reflected in the river like moonlight.

In the mature season of love, you want to kiss my mouth, and my warm tears are surrounded by your care.

Honey, you can't take back everything I said, honey. I will still give you what you know.

Dear, the feeling of falling in love with you is transparent and bright on a windy summer night.

The love of lovesickness in different places lasts until the full moon. How can I sleep? My feelings are like a slowly changing full moon, which is incomplete at first.

Your love is a full moon without shadow. I see through your world and understand your understanding. In the moonlight, I vowed to be honest with each other.

Female power

Fang Gang/Lin Maike wrote/composed music.

Come on, come on, the population accounts for half of the earth, but it has been forgotten. Our sister's strength cannot be dispersed this time.

You're having trouble breathing, moving slowly, and taking an aerobic shower for girls.

Come on, girls, good job. Dancing, sweating, grabbing territory. Not too ordinary.

Come on, it's braver than boys. You should get used to the cover of light in this tough battle.

Every password and every action must follow my rhythm. Please raise your hand, hahaha.

Every password and every action must follow my rhythm. Please raise your hand, hahaha.

Come on, come on, what's going on? No games. Whoever tries to be brave in his mouth shakes his legs a few times.

I'm the one who can't keep up with you. I am waiting for you to worship with my eyes.

Hey, hey, lady, you are such a sexy lady, you are such a crazy lady, move your body, hahaha.

Hey, hey, lady, you are such a sexy lady, you are such a crazy lady, move your body, hahaha.

Mudanjiang

Fang Gang/Yang Ruidai (Gary) wrote lyrics/composed music.

The curved bridge is reflected on the lake. Looking over there, I see happiness in the moonlight.

What's the mottled brick wall where you and I are walking on the old street of Qingshiban?

Those who can't reach it are called distant places, and those who can't go back are called hometown.

Who is singing that Mudanjiang song outside the door? I listen to your sad voice. The wind chimes are swaying and crisp, and the villages along the river are as quiet as a nap.

Who is singing that Mudanjiang song outside the door? My footsteps lightly ring, and I walk to your side. The light of missing shines through the window, and the warmth of silver shines on my childhood bed.

There are several bends in Mudanjiang. Don't get on the boat. Let's not catch the moon, but make up the starlight. Let grandpa drink a bowl of hometown.

There are several bends in Mudanjiang. Don't dock shrimp. We don't have time to catch the moon and make up for the starlight. Make soup for grandma and drink a bowl from home.

I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

Fang Gang/Ke Youlun wrote/composed music.

The TV station was ordering bad love songs, and I drove by the blind date welfare agency alone.

Think of your outline and pretend you are still on the side of the road. A pile of rubbish reminds me that love is over.

I never gave you anything, thinking that love can be harvested, but you said to me, baby, no, no, no.

I can't laugh and cry on the assumption that I can't laugh and cry. Do you want to see how sad I am?

If you want to feel inseparable and hard to give up, you have to go. Only when you can't laugh or cry can you sing love songs, and you can deeply feel that I really have nothing to do with you.

I can't laugh or cry because I can't sing love songs until I deeply feel that I really bring you.

The TV station was ordering bad love songs, and I drove by the blind date welfare agency alone.

Think about your outline and pretend you're still here.

Forever friend

Fang Gang/Ke Youlun wrote/composed music.

The whole world is friends, you are my friend, you are my friend, he is my friend, you are my friend, he is my friend, you are my friend, and friends are all friends.

This is for the best friend in the world. You are the best friend in the world. Next, I will perform a relief scratch for you.

It is sad to hear that it will take many years to know whose fault it is. I can't find any reason to explain a better life. What's it called?

Sometimes I miss everyone who is in trouble. We sweat together when we ride bicycles. How long has it been since we contacted Tuoye?

Whenever you go to forever friends, you will meet a street baby who roars at night.

Whenever you leave, forever friend, oh yeah, time is passing, and memories want to lock in the present.

No matter where you go, yes, I will be here with you.

Wherever you go, baby, I will be here with you.

You are too calm.

Fang Gang/Lei Songde wrote/composed music.

When the fire goes out and the ashes remain, it is difficult for love to maintain enthusiasm, pay attention to each other, but there is no response.

Water freezes into ice, I wait for it to become a landscape, and finally only the sound of you leaving.

I listened carefully, and the inner changes are going on quietly, which is clearly shown in your delicate expression.

I can't believe you have the heart to give up our agreement because you decided to break up too calmly.

It was agreed that we would run this relationship together (patient training), but you stopped and put everything back to zero.

I can't believe you are so determined. I'm still used to losing you.

I like to be quiet after the excitement. Tears always test my indomitable character in my eyes.

The reason why you sentenced love to death but didn't convince me, my love was imprisoned and cried willfully.

Chess king

Fang Gang wrote/composed/wrote/wrote a letter

Time countdown honor and disgrace moment. On this side of the table, I am sending my troops to the wall.

In the battle between the two armies, your expression is uneasy, your breathing is tense, and your movements are completely disordered.

I'm arrogant. I'm a chess king. I'm arrogant. I'm the only master.

The world is like a chessboard, but it is just a game. I'll see who's hurt. The soldiers are like wrecks. Are all the same fate.

I began to think, "What is the charm of your authorities?" You are not soft on the enemy, it is difficult for you to set up the game to enter the arena.

I'm arrogant. I'm a chess king. I'm arrogant. I'm the only master.

Jiugongge is the last resistance of the chessboard. Ask the general who shouted surrender.

Have a delicate face

Fang Gang/Cai Shiyun wrote/composed music.

You begin to blame yourself for giving others happiness. I smile and take away your mistakes. I heard you say you still love me.

I'm even sad, but I'm afraid your sadness is too sad. I'm hiding my loneliness and whispering, Oh, baby, I'm sorry.

You feel uneasy and guilty. You have embraced the tenderness of others. I cover my ears and watch you stay quietly and silently.

I'm sad and worried about your depravity, but I can't bear to say, oh, baby, I'm sorry.

Hold my hand and make a promise to others. How do you want me to accept my mistakes? Why didn't you think of letting me go freely at first, but I was hiding my loneliness and whispering, Oh, baby, baby, I'm sorry?

Tarot card lovers

Fang Gang/G-Power wrote/composed music.

The weather is a little stuffy, and the rainy season is around, but my love for you is like a snail, and my character is like a kite with a broken line.

Refuse to be arranged. You don't have to get married to fall in love.

The reverse tarot array is waiting for someone to ask questions. The result of divination is only theory. Don't take it too seriously.

The holy grail of tarot lovers is accurate. No matter how cool I am, I am just an ordinary little girl drawing a Yongheng Zhang from the wheel of fate.

Tarot card lover hermit admits to having talked about feelings before, but I am just cold on the surface but not honest with the person I like.

The scepter represents war, but I appreciate the simplicity and intuition of emotion. I don't need to wait.

Use 22 cards to predict what will happen to us in the future, but don't trust the old fate.

The priestess card says that I have the spirit of studying love, and only in this way can I show my piety.

La la la la la la la la la la la la la.

La la la la la la la la la la la la la.

Say you love me.

Lyrics: Wang composes, Fang Gang composes.

Say you love me, say you care ~ say you love me, say you care ~

(female)

Meeting the right person is a kind of fate. I have to admit that girls still have to be measured. You should aim at the person you want and stop passively waiting for your lips to become your person.

(Male rap)

I know a girl who is naive, lively and lovely, waiting for someone to spoil her with 3 thousand.

You don't need to be rich, you don't need to be handsome, she is partial and sometimes tolerant, and sometimes you have to endure.

Why did she fall in love with him? What is she thinking? Did she forget that handsome men can't love?

What made her lose her mind and didn't know what to do? I mean, how is that possible?

She is willing to give up her dignity and loves the game of chasing men. She is not ashamed at all.

It's good to make noise around him all day just to be stared at by him.

Look, she's here and he's there. She wants to be held by him.

He pretended to turn a blind eye, but the picture of her smile came to his mind, and she said

(female)

Meeting the right person is a kind of fate. I have to admit that girls still have to be measured. You should aim at the person you want and stop passively waiting for your lips to become your person.

(Male) Say you love me and care ~ (Female) Girls should meet the right person in moderation.

(male) Say you love me and care ~ (female) Stop passively waiting for your lips to become your people.

(Male rap)

Start over, be happy, don't be sad, don't lie, and make sure that her love with him will never be lazy.

Even if there are unstable factors at any time, she can overcome all difficulties and spend it with him.

After this long winter, the spring breeze blew into his heart, and his heart was full of infinite regrets.

He didn't consciously pay attention to her every move until he found himself accidentally stuck in it.

He knows, I think, he knows everything about her.

He saw how eager he was to hold her tightly in his heart.

No matter how difficult and dangerous the future is, love each other now.

I want to accomplish too many things together, but I'm afraid I don't have enough time, she said.

Say you love me, say you care ~ say you love me, say you care ~

Romeo and four juliets.

Lyrics/Fang Composition/Su Shan

Although we are in the same country, we fell in love with the same Romeo.

How many colors of happiness are red? We just love singing, but we love the same Romeo, even if we are in the same country.

Close roommates have gossip on the same account, so they will chat together.

The classmate cheated for so long that it was the puppy nicknamed Romeo.

Someone is waiting for a chance encounter in the elevator and wants to know which floor he lives on.

Juliet can't imagine that the gilded friendship is slowly rusting.

What brand of candy is Romeo? Young girls desperately want to take a bite and hold on tight (oh ~)

Pretending to be shy and mature, playing some small plots with each other, I always feel that something is secretly refusing to admit that I have a boyfriend.

What brand of candy is Romeo? This color is very attractive. Gentle sisters desperately want to take a bite and hold on tight (oh ~)

How many happy colors are love red?

We just like singing. Although we are in the same country, we love the same Romeo.

Although we are in the same country, we fell in love with the same Romeo, oh oh.

Yequ

Fang Gang/Jay Chou wrote/composed music.

A group of bloodthirsty ants were attracted by carrion, and I looked at the lonely scenery with a straight face. Without you, love and hate begin to be clear. What is there to care about?

When pigeons no longer symbolize peace, I finally remembered feeding vultures in the square. I used beautiful rhymes to describe the plundered love.

Ah, dark clouds began to cover the night, and the echoes of funerals in the park were flying all over the sky. The white roses I sent you withered in the pure black environment, and the crows were strangely quiet on the branches.

Quietly listening to my black coat, I want to warm your increasingly cold memories of your life. There is fog all around. I still love you after I grow old in an empty cemetery.

Playing Chopin's serenade for you to commemorate my dead love is as heartbreaking as the night wind.

Hand tapping on the keyboard, I really miss you. The place where you are buried is called the underworld.

I serenade Chopin for you to commemorate my dead love, while I play the piano for you anonymously in the moonlight.

I feel so warm, close to your heartbeat, and miss your bright red lip prints.

Those dragonflies with broken wings are scattered in this forest, but there is no sympathy in my eyes. Without you, my tears are cloudy. Without you, my smile even has a shadow.

The wind laughed at my sadness on the mossy roof, like a dry well without water. I use sad words to describe the love that I regret.

Spotwood

Fang Gang/Jay Chou wrote/composed music.

After a long night of good and evil, I finally understand that 70% of the world is a clear water wilderness.

I longed for the full moon at sea level, so I finally learned to confess. The Messiah was misunderstood by the world and classified as love and hate, and became hostile from then on.

Stay away from the storm. In the fourth quarter of the third chapter, I am rewriting the invaded world with my thoughts. We occupied the whole street and painted the seasons sea blue.

An ultra-high-speed subway train, my hearing has eliminated those that are too trivial and heterogeneous to make the problem sharp ~

A pair of running shoes strengthened my lungs all the way. Faced with these threats, they are too strong and never shout tired.

Nine planets are in a row. In emotion, we repent the preciousness of life. I use that sonnet to praise all young things.

We thank the love on the horizon and stop leaning to the other side. The orchestra of this song is so sad that it is finally understood.

Stay away from storms and disasters. Either by word of mouth, I am a legendary person. You feel the same way as we do. I don't care about others at all.

Hair like snow.

Fang Gang/Jay Chou wrote/composed music.

I lifted my cup and drank up the snow. Who knocked over the old cupboard and caused the dust?

The fate of the word has gone through many twists and turns, and I can't call back my eyebrows and cry. Even though history has turned to dust, I can't love it.

Prosperous as three thousand flowing water, I only take a spoonful of butterflies that only love and understand your incarnation.

You are as beautiful as snow. Who invited the bright moon to make memories bright and love perfect in the moonlight when you left me and the burning incense moved you?

Your hair is like snow, tears are falling, and I am waiting for an old man. In the years of drunkenness and drunkenness in the world of mortals, I will engrave the monument of loving you forever without any regrets.

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la.

The bronze mirror reflects innocence and wears a ponytail. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.

Romantic mobile phone

Fang Gang/Jay Chou wrote/composed music.

I just can't get rid of my love for you. It turns out that love will gradually increase its weight. I want to turn off all the lights in this city and concentrate on smelling your hair in the dark.

This night makes the secret love more vivid, and I can't bear to delete the place where I dated you in my mind to store and appreciate it.

You smile and browse the romance in your mobile phone. It turns out that the real love is as simple as that.

Look back at your cute appearance on the screen. About the explanation of fate, I passed on another sentence.

You smile and browse the romance in your mobile phone. It turns out that love can come so suddenly.

The bridge of short messages will prolong the ambiguous period, our feelings will spread and grow, and words will be used to cultivate in the virtual soil.

The noisy love songs on the TV wall are still playing hard. I waited quietly for the bell to ring in the downtown area. If you have some words typed, but dare not spread them, you are in a dilemma.

The crowd in the street set off my loneliness. Imagine who is lucky to be with you, but I misunderstood that you were waiting for the phone to ring.

maltose

Fang Gang/Jay Chou wrote/composed music.

This winding smile embraces mountains and streams and sings with the wind. I am like an idyllic poet interpreting the life in front of me.

The whole valley is full of bagpipers. I am dumb, listening to legends and following fairy tales.

The windmill in the distance tells the story that happiness is fully harvested in late autumn.

In the corner of the old warehouse, we counted the colors of a sack of love and happy first love.

I took your hand across the hillside where maltose was planted, and the fragrance tempted you to exhale in my ear, and your cheeks were slightly hot.

Remove the maltose and it will be cooked. I woke up smiling and happy, and my hands were glued. My mouth is full of candy.

Holding your hand through the sweet environment of the hillside where maltose is planted, I bowed my head shyly and we sleepwalked happily.

I wanted to take another bite when I was young.

Coral Sea

Fang Gang/Jay Chou wrote/composed music.

How can we be calm and pure white when the sea level is far away? I always have a hint of helplessness on my face.

You said with your lips that you were leaving "love is gone", and your sadness slowed down silently. Do you understand that the surging tide is not a wave, but a sea of tears?

Turn and leave. You can't say anything. Seabirds fall in love with fish by accident.

The difference between our love has always existed (love given), and the dust in the wind (waiting) can't come back, but it accumulates into harm.

Turn and leave. I can't tell you how pale the blue coral sea is when I miss it.

At first, we were not mature enough to be honest with each other (you and me). We should not be mature enough to be honest.

Love no longer smiles, reluctantly comes (yours) and reluctantly buries the Coral Sea.

How to rebuild a broken sand sculpture and a broken love? It's just that it's all over too soon. You said you couldn't let go.

What is hidden in the shell (waiting for flowers to bloom)? We have no intention of guessing that salty love facing the sea breeze can't taste the future.

floating a river

Fang Gang/Jay Chou wrote/composed music.

Find a pen, write a diary and record my courage. I can make my fist fight against the wall and breathe. Skylight glass opens my body. The sound of the engine here is like a musical instrument, and the wind whizzes past, stimulating me. So I'm turning and drifting, adding full horsepower and soaring to the end. Look carefully at 0 to 100 km. Who dares to be my enemy?

I accurately calculated the winning or losing ratio of Wandering Youth in the first person.

I set foot in hot wheels in the story of wandering youth, and we are playing with our own lives.

The contrast between victory and defeat is cruel. Luck is never with me. The strength can't simulate the drift of people and cars. I laughed at myself in the rearview mirror. Ignition is still a matter of honor. I'm not interested in drifting except for the first one. I drink quietly and laugh easily.

It's drifting away (drifting away) I bypass the mountainside and the rain is quiet (I bypass the mountainside and the rain is quiet)

Gone with the wind (gone with the wind) and then into the tunnel, the wind is raining (and then into the tunnel, the wind is raining)

Go straight north.

Fang Gang/Jay Chou wrote/composed music.

The world in the rearview mirror is getting farther and farther away. You turn north, and your face is still beautiful. I chased it with my eyes and heard your tears.

Wandering outside the window is my missed opportunity. You stood in my distance with tears in your eyes. The street view has been retreating. Outside the window, your collapse is shattered.

I left you the season in The Journey to the West, and you said you were too tired to fall in love with anyone. The pictures of the wind blowing on the mountain road are all because I didn't count them. I'm ashamed that I hurt you several times.

My trip to the south left the season to you, and my regrets revolved around the steering wheel. I accelerated my transcendence, but I couldn't get rid of the sadness that followed. I'm ashamed that I hurt you several times.

Stop the confusion and make the mistakes pure.

Laurel goddess

Fang Gang/Li Tianlong wrote/composed music.

This legend is long and vast, and it is an epic record. The color of this panic is gold, but the light of Apollo is not as brave as Daphne.

No love can override freedom. Daphne's injury shows laurel's stubbornness.

The osmanthus trees are fragrant, and the wind loves the moonlight that night. My love is very different. I never wear heavy makeup and stick to what I like.

The osmanthus trees are fragrant, and the clouds surround the stars. If I want to say something, I will say the boundless ocean. The breadth of imagination is beyond anyone's imagination.

Apollo on the bank of the forest was chasing and crying, wearing Daphne's crown, and the bound love lost its warmth. Daphne's sadness and pain have been circulating for thousands of years.

Love to swing, love to land, I sailed forward to find laurel.