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Which of Li Bai's poems have become songs?

Meet Huannantang Li Yu/Singing: Teresa Teng

Go to the west wing without saying a word,

The moon is like a hook,

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Keep cutting,

The reason is still confusing,

It's sadness,

It's not just the general taste.

How worried are you about South Tang Li Yu/Singing: Teresa Teng

Engel Orff Erdenii

When will the endless cycle end?

My attic stood in the spring breeze last night.

How can I bear the cruel memory of gazebo and palace bathed in moonlight?

Carved railings and marble steps must remain unchanged.

No change, but not her beauty.

If you ask me how much my sadness has increased.

Just look at the rivers flowing eastward!

Song Sushi of Mink/Singing: Faye Wong

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of beautiful buildings. I can't stand the cold at the top of the mountain. I dance to find out what shadows are like on the earth.

Turn to Zhuge, arrive at the wild lake, and take pictures without sleep. There should be no hate, everything is biased towards other times. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Man Jiang Fei/Singing: Tan, reincarnation band

Anger rushes to the crown, rain falls on the railing.

Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.

Thirty reputations, dust and dirt,

Eight thousand miles, clouds and the moon.

Don't wait to see young people's heads turn white, empty and sad.

Jingkang shame, still not snow;

When do courtiers hate their guts!

Driving a long car to break through the lack of Helan Mountain.

Eager for pork,

Talking about the thirst for Hun blood.

Stay and clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning and go to the sky.

Jia Jian's Book of Songs Qin Feng

The Millennium is frost.

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long;

Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

It's been a long time, and it hasn't changed for thousands of years.

The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and embarrassing;

Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

When harvesting, the Millennium is not finished,

The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and right;

Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

Song: At the water's edge.

Lyrics: Qiong Yao

Composer: Lin Jiaqing

The green grass is pale and foggy.

There is a beautiful woman by the water.

The green grass is getting longer and the white fog is blurred.

There is a beautiful woman who lives by the water.

I want to swim upstream and snuggle up to him.

But there are dangerous beaches ahead, and the road is long and long.

I want to go downstream and find his direction.

But I saw Ziyi as if he were in the water.

The green grass is pale and foggy.

There is a beautiful woman by the water.

I want to go upstream and talk to her softly.

Helpless, there are dangerous beaches and twists and turns.

I want to go downstream to find his trace.

But I saw that Izzy seemed to be standing in the water.

The green grass is pale and foggy.

There is a beautiful woman by the water.