Traditional Culture Encyclopedia - Hotel reservation - Today, I heard a song in the cafeteria of a hotel in Guiyang, which I thought was quite satisfying. There seemed to be a line in it:

Today, I heard a song in the cafeteria of a hotel in Guiyang, which I thought was quite satisfying. There seemed to be a line in it:

"The Floating Life Has Not Rested"

Whose family's clear flute gradually sounds and fades away

How many years has it sounded in the floating life

Whose family sings The broken brocade strings

Shocked the west wind and the cold tower

Who is dancing with the passing years

Who is standing shoulder to shoulder with a sword from the end of the world

< p>Who has lingered in the past and now again

The flowering period is gradually fading

The fleeting time has ended

It is better to forget each other in the world

Tonight there is no wind, no moon, the stars are hanging in the sky

Listen to the sound of the flute and the clouds and smoke

Watch the flowers wither and leave the sky

When we meet again, we will know that the floating life has not stopped.

If you wave your sleeves to say goodbye, there are thousands of drifting clouds

But there are thousands of people hanging around

If you say goodbye to the present and the past forever

Cangshan bears Rest in the snow

Look at this evening and a hundred years later

Sigh that he made a light promise

Break away the thousand-year curse

< p>Whose wish has been fulfilled

If he doesn’t see her keeping her youth away

It’s better to forget each other in this world

Tonight there is no wind, no moon, stars and rivers Hanging

Listen to the sound of the flute and swirl the clouds and smoke

Watch the flowers wither and leave the sky

See each other again

You will know that the floating life has not stopped yet

If you wave your sleeves to say goodbye, there are thousands of drifting clouds

But there are thousands of people hanging around

If you say goodbye to the present and the past forever

Cangshan bears Rest in the snow

Look at this evening and a hundred years later

Sigh that he made a light promise

Break away the thousand-year curse

< p>Whose wish was fulfilled

He disappeared

She spent her time away from home

It is better to forget each other in this world

Tonight there is no wind, no moon, the stars are hanging in the sky

Listen to the sound of the flute and the clouds and smoke

Watch the flowers wither and leave the sky

See you again

< p>Only know that the floating life has not stopped

Whose clear flute gradually sounded and faded away

How many years has it sounded in the floating life

Whose singing broke the strings of the golden sesame

Left to the west wind and cold tower

"The Return of the Shepherd"

The red sunset, listening to the sound of the whip;

Falling down the hill beside the stream;

The warm afterglow lights up the smoke

Scattered in the boundless pasture

Whose girl is holding a lamb in her arms< /p>

Looking back with the wind

Moving singing, over and over again

Looking at the moon in the sky

Girl, girl

Beautiful girl

Is it the yearning for herding cattle and sheep

Not keeping up with the cattle and sheep returning from pasture

Whose girl is holding a lamb in her arms

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Looking back with the wind

Moving singing, over and over again

Looking at the moon in the sky

Girl, girl

< p>Beautiful girl

Is it because I missed herding herds

I didn’t keep up with the returning cattle and sheep

Girl, girl

Beautiful The girl

Is it because she missed herding herds

I didn’t keep up with the returning cattle and sheep

I didn’t keep up with the returning cattle and sheep

Is it the yearning for going out to graze?

"Whose Girl Returned the Red Makeup"

The moss has climbed over the wall

Countless heroic romances

She leaned on the branch with a smile

The courtyard was dark with smoke and the building was locked

Can't shut up the old age

The good man broke his red sleeves

In my dream, I had sex with you, watching the Yellow River flowing eastward

The gentleness of that faint smile may not be enough

Smelling the fragrance of magnolia in front of the window

< p>Whose woman returned the red makeup

The wind whispers that the green silk flowers fall on the wall

Waiting for someone to caress

The magnolia fragrance is guarded in front of the window

< p>You can’t stop loving the coolness

Don’t let the flowers bloom alone

The past with you is the most unforgettable

The smoke of Guanshan is over

Drink a cup of green plum wine

After the bitter cold, she will show off alone

Ten years back, a strong man undresses his chest

Putting yellow flowers on the mirror is still the same

I lost weight because of the beautiful woman in the West Lake

In my dream, I am only with you, drunk and looking through the autumn water.

The gentleness of that faint smile may not be enough