Lyrics of Jay Chou kebab.

A kind father

A kind father

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

Please forgive my conceit.

No one can say that it is unbearable.

Behind the glory, there is a loneliness engraved.

Close your eyes, I saw the picture of that dream again.

The sky is foggy.

My father took my hand and walked forward.

The quiet stone road in the morning

The little yellow flower of the story began to float from the year of birth.

The swing of childhood has been swinging with my memory until now.

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

The one who was in the classroom the day you skipped class.

Why can't I see the disappearing rainy day? I really want to take another bath.

Unexpectedly, I lost my courage. I still want to ask again.

Will you wait or leave? I tried to hold your hand on a windy day.

But it's raining so hard that I can't see you. How long will it take?

I can wait by your side until it 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.

It's hard to love one more day.

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

Can't say why.

I became very active.

I want to hold your hand like this.

Love without sadness will never be simple?

I want to take you there by bike.

I want to watch baseball with you.

I'm not worried about that.

Sing a song and go straight.

I want to hold your hand like this.

Can love be pure and harmless?

You lean on my shoulder.

You sleep on my chest.

A life like this

I love you. You love me.

Running across the pasture and bypassing the village, he stood in front of the old newsstand on the corner.

Staring at the window next door, admiring a guitar from a distance.

Charcoal has been included in the laundry list.

Half the charcoal is left in the stove. The blacksmith was sweating when he saved money to buy it.

Streets next to baroque buildings

In a smoky bar, a Polish singer is playing.

The little blacksmith was upset that he couldn't get in outside the door. He has too few coins.

He is very, very curious to know (what is the key of eastern European folk chords)

The sky in Milan has just broken dawn (how many guitars does it take to find Mattel)

He really, really wants to know (he doesn't know what to do to stay awake)

He broke the piggy bank, ie his little wish was about to come true.

You should polish your eyes and remember my appearance.

Don't be too nervous. I'm in Class Two, Grade Three.

My side face looks good when I concentrate on playing ball.

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 difficult to raise your hand in class? Why is the net treasure easy to take?

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.

Fast attack technique of table tennis frontcourt

Yes, the wall is practicing ping-pong

How strong is this 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)

How strong is this 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)

Why are there loaches in the desert?

After that, I flew over a seagull

The wind in the Grand Canyon roared past.

Who said no

There is a rattlesnake that is dizzy with heat.

Lying feebly in the dry river

Waiting for the rainy season to come and turn into a swamp.

The grey wolf is eating the bones of the elk.

Vultures circled and stared at carrion.

Two hostile bison on the grassland

Duel in the distance

In an abandoned termite pile

There stood a hungry old turtledove.

The statue was covered with pure white plaster.

Clean color, no pressure, please.

I sat in the living room, thinking like a statue.

But I seem to hear the same idea.

The treetops of coniferous forests pass through the green tunnel.

A mystery is knocking at the door. We all have the same brain.

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

But it can't do it without wind.

I know the tacit understanding between * * * is very important.

That pride will not be lonely and boring.

The castle in the book frame is like a European artistic conception.

We appreciate and smile at this poster from a distance.

Silence cannot be forged.

We don't care. The weather forecast is the same tone.

Because it doesn't matter.

Want to play ball, jump in the rain.

Just watching the music channel, eager to mark a corner of the sky.

Blue is the best there. I have a tacit understanding.

We can't pretend to be the same tune.

What coat to wear is up to you.

There is a dedicated bell signal.

Never compare with others.

I only drink iced drinks and seldom laugh at whole wheat bread.

A small shrine in izakaya.

Stay away from cobblestone porches

Almost a meter wide belief

I sit and drink miso soup.

Look at the rockery in the garden.

Night in Kyoto

There is a tatami rice fragrance called Zen.

There ~ a photo flashed past the shrine to make a wish.

Here ~ the ninja is blindfolded and blowing an arrow in the corner.

In my mind ~ the shogunate reproduces the Yamanote Line of old Tokyo.

Like a nostalgic silent movie.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa ~

Ow, ow, ow, ow ~ hey ~

The idea of Ikawa Ninja. Hey ~

I can only draw with mountain cities. Hey ~

I teach myself how to arrange flowers at home. はぃゎかぃました

ぃちにさんしししんしししししししししししししししし 12

ぃちにさんしししんしししししししししししししししし 12

The story of ninja is the only way to cut off past loyalty.

ぃちにさんしししんしししししししししししししししし 12

Use nunchakus quickly. Hum, hum, haha.

Use nunchakus quickly. Hum, hum, haha.

People who practice martial arts remember that benevolent people are invincible.

Who is practicing Tai Chi?

Use nunchakus quickly. Hum, hum, haha.

Use nunchakus quickly. Hum, hum, haha.

If I have flying skills, I will fly over the Great Wall.

Honesty and frankness are indomitable, right?

I have been used to hearing about their son since I was a child.

I am good at all kinds of knives, guns and sticks.

What weapon likes nunchakus best? Soft in the middle and hard in the middle.

I want to go to Songshan, Henan to learn Shaolin and Wudang.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps looking at the sky.

One, two, three and four are connected in a line.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps looking at the sky.

One, two, three and four are connected in a line.

Wandering in the blue sky with the wind

A cloud fell in front of me.

Make it in your shape and follow me with the wind.

Swallow sadness in one gulp.

With you as if with sunshine.

Wherever you go, the sun is shining.

Butterflies fly freely and the sky is full of flowers.

A flower is fragrant because of you.

Try to make the sunset fly.

Lead you and me to walk in nature.

Face the wind and start to spend every day.

Hand in hand, one step, two steps, three steps and four steps, looking at the sky.

Look at the stars. One, two, three and four are in a line.

Make a silent wish back to back.

See if the distant stars can hear you.

Hand in hand, one step, two steps, three steps and four steps, looking at the sky.

Look at the stars. One, two, three and four are in a line.

Make a silent wish back to back.

See if the distant stars can hear you.

It must be realized.

Don't hit my mother like that again.

Will you listen to me?

Don't hit my mother like that again.

Won't your hand hurt?

Longing for blood relationship

Infinite brothers

I opened the heavens and the earth and let the Yangtze River flow through the ancient riverbed.

My right fist opened and the sky became a dragon.

Move the mountains and rivers again and fill the cracks.

Let the sunrise in the east adjust time and space and return to wildness to dominate and manipulate.

My right fist opened the world and turned into a dragon, and the heart of the earth surged.

There is only one waiting hero left in the expression of the whole world, and I am the dragon.

The distant mountains are smiling, and the green waves of autumn water reflect the bridge.

My right fist opened and the sky became a dragon.

Move the mountains and rivers again and fill the cracks.

Adjust the time and space of sunrise in the east and return to the wilderness for domination and manipulation.

My right fist opened the world and turned into a dragon, and the heart of the earth surged.

There is only one waiting hero left in the expression of the whole world, and I am the dragon.

There is no pure white soul anymore.

Ever since mankind became an orc.

Let our orc souls roll

Put away the cruel memory of the process of animalization

Let's keep the orc's eyes simple

Not greedy for eternity, loyal to violence

Let our orc souls roll

Stop the endless war of resentment

Let's keep the orc's eyes simple

Worship the ancient gods in a humble capacity.

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 time when water flows east?

Bloom matured once, and I missed 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.

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.

There is a light on the button.

Painted glass window

Decorated with gothic churches

Someone, someone, someone played a passage.

Wandering sadness

Look in the direction of the piano

/kloc-in the 0/8th century, roses were attached to oil paintings.

Beside ...

Enjoy quietly

think

Your romance

pay attention to

How long will it be the same?

Ah fu shou

Ah fu shou

I'm so sorry

So so

Medium plate

andantino

Portemento

Very loudly

Thief, he stole it.

The monk said no

When I woke up, I

There's nothing.

Yo ~ cool morning dew wet black dress

There is fog on the stone road, and my father is whispering.

Helpless consciousness can only be more cruel.

Everything is for the way to the temple.

The lingering fog lost its purpose.

Who paced lightly and stopped?

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

Each of us has committed different crimes.

I can decide who is right and who should sleep.

Arguments cannot be settled in endless darkness.

Shut your mouth. The only favor

Everyone in front felt guilty and regretted. no way back decided in the name of his father.

Feeling that there are no suitable words is like staring at the complete darkness with a smile and tears.

The tragedy that stops the spread of tragedy will make me intoxicated.

Bow your head and kiss my left hand in exchange for the 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.

Loneliness began to ferment and kept laughing at me.

Memories gradually spread out the once innocent picture.

Cruel tenderness looks fragile. It's time.

Let's pray together

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

Please forgive my conceit.

No one can say that it is unbearable.

Behind the glory, there is a loneliness engraved.

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

Please forgive me, my self is engraved with loneliness.

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

Please forgive my conceit.

No one can say that it is unbearable.

Behind the glory, there is a loneliness engraved.

When I closed my eyes, I saw the picture of that dream again (I rubbed my mottled family emblem all night)

I didn't know that feeling until I was alone.

(Candlelight keeps shaking)

The sky is foggy (the owl looks far from the window lattice)

My father took my hand and walked on (unspeakable vicissitudes are like corridors leading to the hall)

A quiet slate road in the morning (no noise, only peace)

I am sleeping slowly. It's just dawn )