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There are many pro-antique songs now, but I don't think there are many really good ones. Xiao Queer's songs are very nice, especially his Evil.

lyrics

Your wedding dress burned the world like a fire,

From then on, the sunset burned on my heart like cinnabar.

They say you have peach blossoms in your eyes,

But how can it rain overnight?

Ask someone to lend me a look back,

Upstream, back to the distant fleeting time,

Follow the "Thank You" you sang for me,

See you again.

In that distant old year,

I laugh at your rash commitment to marriage.

You've been shouting "evil" all your life,

And I turned to despise you as beautiful as a flower.

That year, Chang 'an was flying all over the sky.

I heard the spring breeze outside the Great Wall crying blood.

Smell the smell of blood in the wind, as strong as wine,

The sound of war swallowed the wilderness,

The geese flying back in the firelight also whimpered,

How far the cry spread.

The song "Evil" you sang,

After that, I couldn't hear clearly.

No enemy flows like water,

Jiangshan promised to say goodbye to you and me long ago.

So you carved your name on the history paper,

I will carve you on my grave.

Flying flowers are scattered in this season again,

Your wedding dress is brighter than flying flowers,

You open your mouth as if you want to recite Shang Xie again.

What he said was, "I am willing to part with you."

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Evil: evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!

There is a female voice.

Dong Zhen's Drunk

Love is like a dream.

How many autumn flowers bloom and fall?

Waiting for a thousand years just to break the cocoon and meet again

I only hope you can read it for me after a lifetime of pain.

Female: The beauty is haggard and lying in the peach blossom room.

A spring river just ran aground for you.

M: Say goodbye to wine and lean on mandarin duck strings.

Trade your life for staying in your heart forever.

Female: The tide rises and falls, and the moon is full.

Man: Things have changed, and spring has gone and come back.

Harmony: origin, fate, extinction, reincarnation, landing.

There is no sleep in heaven.

Woman: It feels like a dream.

M: I'm worried about breaking my bald head.

How many autumn flowers bloom and fall?

Woman: Wait a thousand years.

Together: just to break the cocoon and meet again

I only hope you can read it for me after a lifetime of pain.

Ripples of love

What is the reason for wanting to be close to you?

Quiet dreams arouse the ripples of love.

Through the years, spring and autumn come to you.

Waiting for this moment for thousands of years.

What is the reason why my heart is so attached?

Catkin flying like snow romanticized the time when we met.

Just like the memory of a flower falling in love with a butterfly has never been erased.

Now you are not an illusion.

Time goes by, flowers bloom and fall, and our love remains the same.

The touching plot appeared before our eyes.

The deepest thoughts are in your heart, so you can understand.

Through the world of love

Can meow ● v ●-"than one"

You wrote a volume of poems and books, and you wrote all your homesickness.

May the sky be better than wings and worth a thousand words.

The passage of time cut off time.

There are similarities and differences in the world.

Looking at the screen window, year after year

The autumn rain in Bashan is like a bead curtain.

In the old days, Qingyu was a red phoenix, flying in nine days.

Go into the clouds and gradually go to Kunlun Mountain.

Solo several times

Not envious of immortals.

The moon is visible, and I am infatuated.

Red candles burn into smoke, and people can't sleep at night.

If you want to travel far, you can't see the boat in the Jianghu.

The wind blows the waves high, and the mountains and seas swear tirelessly.

Honeymoon alone in the pool, dating Whitehead, never tired.

You wrote a volume of poems and books, and you wrote all your homesickness.

May the sky be better than wings and worth a thousand words.

The passage of time cut off time.

There are similarities and differences in the world.

Little Love's Mother —— Acacia Nearby

(Little Ai's mother)

Drink the Millennium in the morning and sleep at night.

Singing all night in Sichuan.

(Sword of Perfection)

Waiting for a long time, gradually fade away.

A glass of moonlight is full of worries.

Sumoru

(Little Fun)

Gu Li Tian Qing yue long renjia

I listened to the spring breeze blowing the peach blossoms awake.

(Audio Monster)

Brush the withered glory under the sword.

Draw a hundred years into youth.

Xiao Yu Luo Li

(Ling Yixuan)

Who is cooking tea for?

Whose painting am I in?

(Walker)

The sound of the piano has been weak for years.

Say goodbye to you.

(Perfect Fairy Sword+Little Love's Mother+Ling Yixuan)

Mountains and rivers travel for you, and memories turn into distant places.

Let the wind and rain pass through the years and linger in the world.

(Little sparrow+audio monster+walker)

The world of mortals has a long way to go in Mo Wen.

Write a book, sort out the past, and be crazy.

(HITA)

Half-life flies, quicksand at the fingertips

Look how prosperous the world is.

(Fu Gui Brothers)

If you are confused, you will feel stupid.

A wisp of firm but gentle scattered around the world.

Ziyun yarn

(Meng Lan)

Forget the edge of Sichuan

Scattered into the painting with the wind

(Fireworks show)

Three roads and one song linger at the foot of the mountain.

The flowers on the other side are in full bloom

There are evil spirits inside.

(HITA+ Meng Lan+Xiao Ai's mother)

In this life, every dust has set foot on the moment of time several times.

Just wait for the thoughts to turn into wine and drink them all.

(Fuguige+Fireworks Show+Audio Monster)

I just want to see the empty valley and flowers with you again in my life.

The beginning and the end are the end of the world.

(Aki Ajie)

Look at these hundreds of reincarnation just to find him.

The staring teenager pointed to the sand between his eyebrows.

(Walker)

I pictured her in my memory.

(Aki Ajie+Walker)

I care about every stroke.

(All female)

In this life, every dust has set foot on the moment of time several times.

Just wait for the thoughts to turn into wine and drink them all.

(All male voices)

Describe her in my life.

The beginning and the end are the end of the world.

Yunxi

Feng: If your life is only a moment, even if it is a moment together, it will be a lifetime. ...

I've been working on this for a long time. These old songs are great, dear. If you want to listen to it, follow the song title and singer I recommend to the cool dog. If you think they are good, adopt them.