Some lyrics of Jay Chou.

The cool morning dew is wet, the black skirt is wet, the stone road is foggy, and my father is whispering.

Helpless consciousness can only be more cruel, all for the way to the temple.

The fog that could not be blown away disappeared. Who walks gently and stops?

Before you could cry, the bullet passed through took away the temperature.

Each of us has criminals who commit different crimes.

I can decide who is right and who should go to bed.

Arguments cannot be settled in endless nights.

Shut your mouth. The only favor

Everyone in front has a guilty conscience, no way back.

In the name of my father, I feel that there is no suitable word.

It's like laughing and crying and staring at the complete darkness.

A tragedy that stops the spread of tragedy will make me Shen Zui.

* bow my head and kiss my left hand in exchange for a promise of forgiveness

That old organ has been playing in the corner.

The black curtains were blown by the wind, and the sunlight penetrated silently.

Sprinkle it on my tame animals.

Silent crying Silent crying Loneliness began to ferment.

Laughing at me all the time, memories are burning.

Once innocent pictures, cruel tenderness, fragile time, come and pray with us?

Dear father, I am trapped in a country where I can't see evil. Please forgive my conceit.

No one can say, no one can say, glory is unbearable, and there is a loneliness engraved behind it.

When I closed my eyes, I saw the picture of that dream again. The sky is foggy.

My father took my hand and walked on the quiet stone road in the morning.

Repeat *, #

(merciful father, I have fallen into a country where I can't see evil.

Please forgive me, my self is engraved with loneliness.

Repeat #

The mottled family emblem rubbed a lonely glow all night, and I realized that feeling.

The candlelight kept shaking and the owl looked into the distance from the window lattice.

The corridor leading to the hall is as hard to say as vicissitudes.

There was no noise around, only peace, and I went to sleep slowly. It's just dawn

02. coward

The crowd around me blocked my exit and tried to stand up. I can only say that it is really difficult.

The gunfire from the fire lane woke me up from heaven. A white man with brown hair fell in front of me.

I saw many ridiculous shadows of me from half a bag in his hand, and I saw trembling in his eyes.

It was the cockroach's ugliness, so I picked up the second button he dropped on the ground to remind myself to start to understand.

I can only survive if I am not controlled by soft medicine and know how to refuse.

Living is not about saying no to a decadent black comedy.

It's a pity that there was no such affirmation at the beginning. Saying no does not mean cowardice.

I shouldn't keep my eyes open. Don't darken my earth. Animals that kill each other are beautiful.

I learn formulas that are not expected to be overwritten and transformed. I can't smell rotten.

It's a pity that there was no such affirmation at that time. Saying no does not mean cowardice.

You should be very proud. I despise people's ignorant curiosity.

Are you close to death? Are you tired? I have smoked too much dirty perfume.

I have seen too many scenes of corruption. Just because my pupils are dilated too much doesn't mean I can see more.

No wonder adults say that we will never grow up.

Clean sky in my dream, clean sky in my dream.

If you want to play with the gale, you may see if you want to play with the gale.

I shouldn't have left it open Don't darken my earth.

The red paint on the fire hydrant on the corner reflects the naive play in childhood.

I learn formulas that are not expected to be overwritten and transformed.

Isn't this the illusion that the paradise scene is sinking, and you will only feel more depressed?

03. sunny day

The little yellow flower in the story,

It has been floating since the year of birth.

Childhood swing,

Based on the memory so far,

Looking at the sky with a prelude, I think of petals trying to fall.

The day you skipped class,

On the day when the flowers fell,

The one in the classroom,

Why can't I see,

Disappearing rainy days,

I really want to take another shower,

Every time I think about losing my courage, I keep it.

I really want to ask again,

Will you wait or leave?

On windy days,

I tried to hold your hand,

But it happened that it began to rain gradually.

Too big for me to see you,

How much longer,

So I can be by your side,

When the weather clears up,

Maybe I will be better.

Once upon a time, there was a person who loved you for a long time.

But it happened that the wind gradually blew the distance away.

Finally, I can love one more day,

But at the end of the story, you seem to have said goodbye.

04. Three years later, Class Two.

You should polish your eyes and remember my appearance and expression. Don't be too nervous. I'm in Class Two, Grade Three.

I concentrate on playing, and my side face looks good. Blackboard is a place to absorb knowledge.

Just the sunshine in the classroom. I don't like that color very much.

There is no playground. Why are the prettier ones from the next class?

And the answers to the test paper, I just can't count them.

It doesn't matter if you keep trying.

Why is it so difficult to raise your hand in class and so simple to hold the net treasure?

Why don't girls like being too fat? Why does someone else's cell phone ring?

Forehand long hair ball is just a junior table tennis competition.

Backhand bunt and hard kill are advanced table tennis.

Swing skills table tennis fast break table tennis practice table tennis against the wall.

# How strong is the first place (don't ask someone to challenge you)

How many hurdles do you have to cross (don't be afraid to tell them who is a man)

Can you skip this award (I don't want to ask, I just want to leave a little sweat)

I will be my own referee (I don't want to say that I choose my opponent, I will play)

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* I don't want to keep going like this, and I meet hostile eyes every day.

Waiting for an opportunity is to defeat each other. I don't want this vain pride.

This is an interesting purpose. I actually know that you just want to show off.

I can never do it. You will never win.

I can never do it. You will never win. You will never win.

Go to the countryside to learn how to smell the flowers (why not simply do this)

Go south by carriage (why can't you catch up with this speed)

Birds fly over this alley (why can't you simply do this)

Think carefully about this quiet life (why can't you keep up with this speed)

Not funny, not funny, not funny, not funny, not funny

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I don't want to keep going like this, and I meet hostile eyes every day.

Waiting for an opportunity is to defeat each other. I don't want this vain pride.

I don't want to keep going like this, and I meet hostile eyes every day.

Waiting for an opportunity is to defeat each other. I don't want this vain pride.

Walking in the countryside looking for flowers.

Take a carriage and face south.

Birds fly over this alley.

Think about it. This kind of life is peaceful.

Direct answer

A lamp that leaves sorrow stands alone in front of the window.

I'll pretend you didn't leave the door.

The old place is more lonely, like revisiting the full moon.

The candlelight waking up at midnight can't bear to criticize me.

A pot lingers in the throat.

After you left, the wine was warm and the memories were light.

How to steal the time when water flows eastward?

Flowers bloom once, but I miss it.

Who plays a straight answer on the pipa?

Years peeled off on the wall until I was a child.

I still remember that year when we were all very young.

But now the piano is weak, and you didn't hear my waiting.

Who will play an answer directly on the pipa again?

Maple leaves dyed the story, and I saw through the ending.

I'll take you across the old road outside the fence.

Even breaking up is silent in the years without grass.

06.can you hear me?

Lyrics: Zeng Yuting

Composer: Jay Chou

Arranged by Lin Maike

Who knows you as gentle as a feather better than I do?

The secret is hidden in my arms, only you can hear it.

Does anyone know that your smile is like a hug?

How I want to hide your goodness, only I can see it.

Standing on the roof, I only told the wind that I didn't want to be controlled.

I hate rainy skies until I hear someone say I love you.

Sitting on the second floor of the cinema, watching the crowd pass by.

Why did we all laugh silently for a long time that day?

I think I just relied too much on hanging up.

Insist on learning simple children and silently guard this love.

Know not to rely too much, for fear that you will spoil me.

I can't bear to leave because of your lingering fragrance.

07. Same tune

The whole body of the statue is pure white, and the gypsum color is clean, which is very pleasing and has no pressure.

I sat in the living room, thinking like a statue, but I seemed to hear the same idea.

The treetops of coniferous forest pass through the green tunnel, and a mystery is knocking at the door. We all have them.

The same brain, the same hobby, the tassel lines on the door are dazzling.

But there is no wind. I know consensus is very important.

That pride will not be lonely or boring, and the book-framed castle is like a European sentiment.

We appreciate and smile at this poster from a distance. Silence cannot be forged.

We don't care about the weather forecast because it doesn't matter.

Want to play ball, want to rain, want to dance, just watch the music channel, eager to mark the corner of the sky.

Blue is the best there. I know very well that I can't pretend that we are in the same tune.

What coat to wear is up to you. There is a special bell signal.

Never compare with others, only drink iced drinks, seldom laugh and eat whole wheat bread.

Crazy, off track, crazy, I can't sleep, crazy.

The expression is making fun of me. I'm going crazy. I can't take it anymore. It doesn't matter if the identity is reversed.

You will also feel my trouble, knowing that it is boring and dry, and it is going crazy.

08. Her eyelashes

Honey, there are always some things that can't be taught. Wrong is a bit bad.

It will make people catch a cold. I have learned all the above. I will remember all the mistakes I shouldn't have made.

Observe her preferences carefully, and my tight appearance is winding round and round.

When her answer was revealed, the corner of her eyelashes bent and smiled at me without warning.

Without warning, unexpectedly, she was nice to me first, the corners of curved eyelashes's mouth.

I can't stop taking pictures of me with my eyes. Her smile is full of happiness.

Some of them look wrong if they can't be taught, and one thing is that not leaving will make people

I'm so cold, I've learned all the above, and I can't copy it with a pen.

There are no rules to play tricks on, passive fate is very unreliable, and you have to choose your own favorite object.

Her pink and delicate appearance is like a peach that everyone wants to take a bite.

The bright lipstick on her mouth has a confident pride. I can see it.

Rap: She smiled at me without warning at the corners of her eyelashes.

Unexpectedly, she was the first to treat me well, and the corner of the eyelashes was curved.

I can't stop taking pictures of me with my eyes. Her smile is full of happiness.

09. Love Cliff

You said I was like a child, and I always let you guess. I said you look like a child.

I always have to say it before I understand that some things lose the obstacle of waiting and expect too fast.

How can our love be natural? Every time you can't communicate, you have to leave and say you don't love.

I fell into the cliff of love, too deep to climb out. I fell too fast.

It's too late to set foot on the future, and your love has been wandering, disrupting my breathing rhythm.

How to escape? I can't control it. I fell into the cliff of love and recalled your loveliness.

Silly still waiting, thinking that you will come back, and your face will slowly leave.

Time will bury me, and it will disappear too quickly, which I can't afford.

10. balcony

Wenshan, I'll release my next album when you finish writing the lyrics. It's okay. Take your time. I'll do this song myself.

Speaking of terraces in my hometown in middle school, they are the most beautiful green spaces I have ever seen.

Therefore, I won the best photography award. Somehow, I can't write words in my paintings, just like a poet.

When you go to school by bus, it is an unspeakable freedom to watch the cows grazing outside the window.

Hi, Lu Na Bay, Na, Na, Na, Black Oh ~ My dear cow!

Sea, Lu Na Bay, that, that, that, hey, oh ~ Where did it go?

The small ditch next to the noodle restaurant kept our dream of growing up, bypassed innocence and jumped to the harvest time.

The sweat of the people is mixed with satisfaction and joy, which is the most reluctant picture for me now and another exhibition of my works.

What's the use of drawing a memorable oil painting to get a license? Encourage you to remember more, right?

Hum, I really want to tear it up and turn it back to nature. How many restaurants live in and watch western movies?

Several buffaloes turned into paintings and hung on the wall, symbolizing people's abundance.

A bunch of tourists occasionally want to see the sightseeing spots outside the window, but only see the hotel one floor higher than yours.

Hi, Lu Na Bay, Na, Na, Na, Black Oh ~ My dear cow!

Sea, Lu Na Bay, that, that, that, hey, oh ~ Where did it go?

Comprehensive utilization according to local conditions, right or wrong?

Will selfish Jin Roh: The Wolf Brigade be tired if he doesn't mess up and destroy the natural ecology?

Are you right or wrong to cut down a jam for art?

You said that for decoration, I want to ask if it can only be recorded with a camera for the next generation to remember.

Poor and sad forests and green spaces have become documentaries. I can't smell the full green, just enjoy the smog.

I can't educate you. I am not your teacher. I am not the headmaster.

I can't slap you ... a long ... long ... speech.

You don't want to hear it. I know, but I can't. I just want to write

You may never understand that we will be more realistic and selfish under the microscope. This art is really hard to understand.

1 1. Double pole

Re-edit the imagination of history through the lens

The bridge of eight centimeters documentary, from a distance.

The antithesis of good and evil.

I clenched my fist and got used to it.

Tit for tat

The wind is hovering and the smoke is pervasive.

Really save C fragrance.

Pray for a ton of paddles?

* Overlooking the violence from the rooftop, spinning in circles.

The answer of the previous generation was to smile and not resist.

The sigh of the Tang suit wet by the rain is very oriental.

I don't like my dignity being hurt and my family being so miserable.

The wind slowly bypassed the martial arts school.

The moon directly above.

That color is China yellow.

Editing history through the lens gives people imagination.

The bridge of the 8 cm documentary is playing.

Appreciate from a distance

The antithesis of good and evil.

I clenched my fist and got used to it.

Then tit for tat is tit for tat.

Fear comes from concessions.

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#rap: Right in front of the double knives, I didn't look back when I killed someone, but I was hurt by my strength.

Double knife to the right, flick knife to cut off grievances. I saw it through the eyes of phoenix eye.