I heard a beautiful song in the street, only remembering one lyric. . . Ask for help

Ruoshui Hangzhou lyrics are very artistic. . .

A 1 the lotus pond is cool and foggy, and it is bathed in dew on rainy days, and the heart is surging and the water waves are rippling.

The dimples of the peach blossom in the cardamom season A2 are as deep as shallow water, and people in the orchid shed tears, and they listen to their eyes in hesitation.

C 1 Who pushed open the bamboo window by the West Lake? Su Causeway is still just a spring.

Who is C2 tossing and turning in the flowers? A dream in Qiantang, a sigh in front of the wooden pavilion at the end of Xiling Bridge.

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A3. In front of the Suzhou-Hangzhou Waterfront in Jiangnan Period, swallows flew tirelessly, the railings were withered, and the misty rain and jade were all alone all night.

A4, I can't see through it, but I'm wandering, and I don't stop. Brothel is fickle, and my heart is hard to understand. I hate water. I'm in a hurry. Who loves long and sad? If water sends me thoughts.

C 1 Who pushed open the bamboo window by the West Lake? Su Causeway is still just a spring.

C3 Who is tossing and turning in the flowers? A dream in Qiantang, a sigh in front of the wooden pavilion at the end of Xiling Bridge, is wrong.

Sublimation: ten miles of lotus fragrance room sleeps soundly, jade fingers float in green water and fall into sad sleep. D I sang a song in the cloud and water to sacrifice the laughter, frost, bitter tears and snow of Wuyue, and scattered the fragrant lotus room on the rainy lake.

Listening to the still water by the West Lake can be traced back to the sound of years.

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