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What are some good Chinese-style songs in 2011? . . . I want the music and lyrics to be beautiful

Luoshu's Thousand Years of Love"

It's been a thousand years since the dream, but you remain unchanged, but this love has been riddled with holes.

We turned around and missed it, it was just fate playing tricks on us, even though the encounter was already speechless.

Search all over the blue and green springs, and step into the heaven and earth. A moment of hesitation is a lifetime of miss. Even if we meet, things are the same and people are no longer the same, what can we say?

"Essential Dreams"

The hollow and mute sound of the cold night (dumb), the long scrolls of mountains and rivers are also yellowed and weathered by history

The life of you and me Thinking about the hoarse flowers, the sky turned into yellow sand under the moon

The vicissitudes of the years have made the country still picturesque

How many men in the world have given up their beauty for the sake of their country, and how many have ignored the world just to win a beauty's smile ? The past is a fleeting thing, it doesn’t matter whether it is worth it or not, it is just a joke for future generations.

"Lan Ruo Ci"

The thread in the palm of my hand was disconnected, like a ghost floating by and causing too much involvement

A tear slipped down and intentionally knocked down his candle. Fire

I have almost forgotten why we meet again, why it is so difficult to express my feelings, love is more mottled than a paper umbrella

When he wrote Liaozhai, he used too much loneliness

You are the only one left in my life, A love that has been passed down through the ages has been written. How many people in the world can have such a beautiful myth, how can they still have such pure love?

"The Sky in the Moon"

The meaning is lingering, the heart is full of lovesickness, the strings are delicate, the heart is slender, and the music is complex and involved

The good night is always short, but the green hair is long

The long black hair leads me to sit and look at the moon in the sky

When the lovesickness is strong, the love turns weak, and the heart is broken. The night rain in Bashan was unintentionally played, but the only thing missing was the person cutting the candle from the west window.

"That Life"

That year, I kowtowed and prostrated on the mountain road, not to see you, but just to be close to your warmth.

In that life, I traveled around mountains, rivers, and pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet each other on the way.

Is it safe to have both the Dharma and the Dharma in this world, live up to the Tathagata and live up to your Majesty? Everything I do is to meet you.

"If We Cherish Each Other"

Last night, I dreamed about the beams in the painting, and the two swallows were frightened and disabled in the dream

The morning bell rang on the moonlit river

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The dream is blurred and the sound of waves fades away

The sound of the flute is long and spring is gone in a hurry

The following is the series of ancient singers

hita

"Try the World"

Who can defy destiny? There will always be too many storms on the way forward

Hold your hands tightly and brave the blue sky together

No matter how wide the sky is (Female: Even if the sky is high) Let’s have a life together.

Travel all over the green waters and green mountains (Female: Travel all over the north and south of the Yangtze River) Gods are not as good as earthly mandarin ducks

< p>Who laughs crazily

Maybe we couldn’t help ourselves when we were together, maybe power makes the relationship between you and me filled with calculations. However, I would rather give up the world, and I would like to have the person I love, and we will never be apart until we grow old together.

"Plucking Wei"

Qing is still young, and I am plucking Wei. The wind is warm, and the pistils are beginning to bloom.

Ask the people who are away, the four seasons in the mountains are changing. How old are you?

Young married for the first time, you were picking weeds alone. The dew was still sparse, but the leaves were already green.

I asked the recruiter, where can I look at my hometown where one is dry and the other is luxuriant?

Qing is old and remembers picking weeds. The grass is not withered yet but the ears are heading again.

I asked this man, will Hu return when the wildfire burns out?

In the past, when I was gone, the willows were hanging down. Now, when I am here, the snow is falling.

I asked my old friend, can you remember singing "Plucking Wei" loudly?

The yellow sand is so long that you can’t see the end of the road at a glance. I want to ask you, thousands of miles away, if you are also singing and picking flowers?

"The Floating Life Has Not Rested"

Who's clear flute gradually sounded and faded away for many years in the floating life

Who's broken brocade strings were startled West Wind Cold Tower

We have vowed to each other, separated by mountains. The people in the painting building are still looking out the window, and the gentle sound of the flute is heard. Maybe they have already let go of their hearts, but what they can't let go of is that beautiful memory.

"Tears of the Flower God"

Only when the flowers have fallen and the tears have dried will you know regret

If you have hated and forgotten a sad tear

If love is enough and pain has passed, death and clinging to each other

The reincarnation of past lives cannot be escaped in this life

Women are weak and need protection. But they have the courage and persistence that men don't have. Even though she knows it is a moth flying into the flame, she still has no complaints or regrets!

"Every Step Is Destroyed"

Looking at all the thirty-three palaces, the highest one is Lihentian

My fate is up to me at the top of the Forbidden City. The world sighs

The most painful thing about the Four Hundred and Four Diseases is the long-lasting thoughts

The water sleeves are rolled up and the autumn water is expressed again, the hope is broken, the heart is missing

But once We know each other when we see each other, and it is better to know each other when we see each other than when we never see each other. Ande and the king are determined to avoid having to worry about life and death.

River Pictures

"The World"

How can a painting of blood-stained rivers and mountains rival a little cinnabar between your eyebrows

Covering the world After all, it’s just a bustle

In the dream, you are standing upstairs under the moon with the same facial features

Brush off the snowflakes on your clothes and look at the vastness of the world side by side

Painting You are still incomparable in love. Is it right or wrong to exchange your life for the glory of this prosperous age?

"Snow in Lhasa"

Can't you let it go? The expectations are very shallow. The love in the legend is always beautiful and far away

At the end of the story, no one was speechless but looked up and saw I saw a different blue sky

She sat next to the Potala Palace and thought for a long time

The world reincarnates and disappears in the blink of an eye. Let go of all resentment and learn to be as pure and clean as the sky. Remember, the flowers planted in the past life will definitely bloom on the roadside in this life.

"The Ballad of Lingding"

The rain falls on the other side of the river and crosses the River of Forgetfulness. The silent boatman, who do you want to cross the river with?

Who lights the lamp on the winding road in the winding water? Is that girl back?

The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir dream.

"The End of the Painting"

Turn blood into ink and you paint the smoke waves to bury me. The familiar heat remains in this painting

The sound of the mountain alliance has long been separated by heavy mountains. I have never been painted in your paintings

Everyone has been promised before. Maybe these promises will never be realized again, but once, at the moment when they were promised, it is worth recalling for a lifetime. of beauty. Just like this unfinished painting, you can still feel the warmth in the palm of your hand.

"Like a Flower"

The lonely sail took away all her years. The willows on the embankment are inextricably linked

Can't hold back the rushing river

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Looking at the spring flowers blooming and falling, the autumn wind blows the summer moon, and the winter snow comes one after another.

She waited until the snow covered her brows

Why are men always like this? So ruthless? Is the story of Obi holding the pillar just a lie? In this age of materialistic desires, can we still see true love?

"Being a Dragon"

Hide the eternal moonlight in my heart, mourning the desolation of no longer looking back in my arms

I look up to you and stand here, remembering where I was born In the shape of a dragon

Remember my name is Yanhuang

The Chinese nation has gone through wind and rain, and its beauty has faded away, becoming even more majestic.

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Whether I love you or hate you, I can’t see your tears

The wind and rain in Jinling City scatter the memories and obliterate the flowers and rain

From love comes sorrow, from Love creates fear, but without love there is no worry. Where is the fear? Therefore, do not love, separation from love is suffering. If there is no love and hatred, there is no bondage.

"The Wind Rises and the Sky Waves"

I remember the sun and moon in the city followed by the chirping of cicadas and then the first snowfall

The drizzle on the eaves stopped for the first time in the season

Use the plainest words to hide the old vows

The spring breeze passed through the willow leaves and you smiled innocently

I love this song! !

"Phoenix Tribulation"

Transforming into the starlight of the western sky is the end of your reincarnation. How long has it been since the hourglass of eternal life has passed?

You are staring at the Santu River. My appearance in the next life. I planted mantras to let the memories of my previous life sink deep.

How many farewells can ignite the flame of the sycamore branch? How many five hundred years have I walked in this world

When the Mandala flowers bloom, who can still remember who accepted whose calamity and who became someone’s obsession?

"Hanyi Tiao"

(There are many editions, Depend on what you like best)

Life is like failure, death is like love, parting, one day you will understand this riddle

The yellow spring and the blue fall will be separated from now on into two places, thousands of mountains and snow Memories of each other under the moon

"Yangguan Diao"

Whose clothes are your hands holding and running away

The hustle and bustle of wolf smoke and beacon fire

Who cooks wine and laughs all his life? A thousand cups are hard to sell

The Embrace of Floating Flowers

"Life Hangs by a Thread"

(Not an ancient song, but I love it This song)

A song goes from soulful to perfunctory

A broken cassette will never return to its former self

There are always people who have stayed with each other for twenty years< /p>

But lost to an innocent or coquettish face

"Old Wine Street"

Dear Old Wine Street, you are well and well. I saw your appearance in a distant dream

Wait for the stars to light up, close your eyes and look for the fragrance of wine

I walk through the old times along the memories

Dear old wine street, come back safe and sound, soaked in the wind and frost. Climbing across your face

Waiting for the night wind to start singing across the mountains to the distance

I finally wrote my memories into sad lines of poetry

"Not Seeing Chang'an"

In the morning fog, the ferry boat sang songs to cross the small river bend

I lay on the roof with my arms as my pillow and thought about it all night

Who in the hall under the tiles mentioned the paper again? Chang'an

The bridge deck is as cold as the soles of frosted shoes when stepping on the bluestone

The girl who rubs shoulders has a crooked smile and a soothing smile

I am sitting with my luggage on my back. Looking back after getting on the railing of the ferry

The smoke gradually rises and disperses in the outline of the village

finale

"Green Lotus Snow"

How many In the year of life and death, Jian Gelie asks who in the world can control life and death

Who is looking up at the sky full of green lotus snow and who is whispering goodbye

"Han Yi Tiao"

Same as above

"Yunhuang is just like seeing it for the first time"

I have spent my whole life thinking about it like flying flowers and scattering like smoke

Dream lingering in Yunhuang Chapter A few articles of wind and sand rolling to the horizon

Drunk and unaware of the limit of time, dancing under the moon

I also saw flowers on the sea like snow and several rounds of spring burying the withered face

《 "The Calamity of Karma"

I have red hands, but I only praise the color

At that time, I felt lovesickness on the string and sang the song all over the place

I have a Jiaowei Qin, the string There is no one to be with anymore

The people of the past have gone to the high-rise buildings, who can sing with them

Xinran

"Zi Ling Zhou Lang Gu"

大 Jiangdong has been traversed for thousands of years, and the dust of the troubled world has disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The handsome generals and scholars can only carry Xuan Mo, how can they read all the delicacies and mistakes, and the talents and magnanimity are proud of the Three Kingdoms.

"The First Rain in Lin'an"

Don't worry about the floating clouds. Yesterday can be saved in the blink of an eye

Time flies, but the stars move in half a day

Looking back suddenly, the boat passed thousands of mountains

Where are the rivers and lakes?

"Old Poems"

The road to a broken heart wakes up in a foreign country

I used my thoughts tonight to become a monument and watch over it

The rice paper of the beauty portrait turned yellow

But time cannot erase the love for you in my dream

Old Poems

"Across the World and Leaving the Cable"

In the cool night, the transparent gauze tent is lit and the lights are turned off

The beauty outside the curtain looks up and remembers the remaining red

People travel far away in rivers and lakes, and love is lost forever

One night, the hair turns old

Dong Zhen

"Lovesickness"

The love in this world is worthy of the longing

Waiting for the flowers to bloom all over the sky

I just hope that you will never forget *** in my life

Don’t look back and smile at the thousands of scenery< /p>

"Carved Cage"

The carved cage with heavy green hair and old friends nestled in Liu Mengzhong

Yu Ning choked with tears and fell into the smoke for tens of thousands of weights

Chao Baishou The water flowing eastward is long and longing for me endlessly

Looking at the sky, why not wave your sword to end love and hatred

"Lakeside"

Who heard the melodious sound of the flute by the lake that year

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For whom does a lake of autumn water and a wisp of blue silk sing?

Look again at the picturesque mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, full of fragrance

Drunken with peach blossoms and spring flowers in March

"Sword Like a Rainbow"

The edge of the sword is frosty and the dust is hard to break, but this heart is still there

Let's leave a feeling of love ***The moonlight is hazy where the spring breeze returns

How to write the short love word for a beauty that is difficult to understand after fate comes and goes?

Wandering around the world, sword roaring for nine days, my attachment will not change in this life

"Jianghu"

Mountains and rivers are withered, dark clouds are covered with vastness, and the ancient harp is silent. Who is accompanying the rivers and lakes?

Floating life is short and will leave regrets in the end. How can we forget it after a hundred years of knowing each other and hating each other?

Laughing at the long love between children and singing so many heroic ambitions If you don't return it

The falling red will make the spring mud fertilize, how can the scabbard be beautiful

Laughing that time will never return, the youth will end in vain, and this love will last forever

In exchange for half a moment of mandarin ducks Why are couples afraid of the passing of spring in their dreams

"Ink Soul"

That year when the umbrella was left in the west building and the rain stopped for the first time, it was hard to hold back the love

Trying up the green silk hair and looking back at the date. After dusk

Who painted the Xilou Mo I in that year but did not collect the inkstone

The branches of glazed laurel are like spring water

"Misty Rain in Jiangnan"

< p>Green Bamboo Umbrella, Su Luo Shirt, Yiren Leaning on the Railing

A line of poetry, a lake of water, a dream, a smile, vicissitudes of life

The palace merchant is not in vain, a song, a river

A pen, a pair of paper One party's blood plays with Xiaoxiang

Sing softly

"Love Entanglement"

If we can meet again one day, please don't cry

Because we meet again Represents sweetness

If we can only have memories in this life

Please believe that I will cherish them

"Golden Thread Clothes"

Leaning on a stick in Nanshan, in order to tap the door of firewood with gray hair, I met an old friend in Huangkou.

Why don’t you drink three or two cups of Dongli, and ask Yue Chang’e about the wine?

"Love Drunk" 》

Love is like a dream

Sorrowful and bald

How many autumns have seen the flowers bloom and fall

Thousands of years of waiting

< p>I only want you to understand the pain of my life when I break out of the cocoon and reunite for me

"The Legend of the Immortal Sword"

Walking with a sword, haggard beauty, Jianghu dream, love and hatred are hard to destroy

A gentleman is like a jade sword, wielding it like a rainbow in the sky, now drinking it with sorrow and thinking about tears

Looking for the fairy voice to repay the fate, but how can I expect that the fate will be destroyed

The prosperous times will end and everyone will be separated. Become a fantasy

But the truth is that I will never regret it in this life

"Cinnabar Tears"

The mirror lake is green and the clouds are low, the clouds are hanging in front of the beautiful woman's tent, and she is secretly tracing her eyebrows. Who is asking Jun Hu? No return

This love is nothing more than fireworks, broken love, parting wine, pouring a thousand cups, pouring the beauty into sleep

How can the light cold, twilight snow, go with me? After all these years, people are only sad, they only think that this life is not what they should be. Regret

The wild goose has gone and returned to tea, the flowers are blooming, there is no reason to get drunk, but I owe someone a drop of cinnabar tears

The following is light music

"Long Red"

"Floating Clouds in Xiuhe"

"Zhuan Yin" (a very powerful piece of music)

"Floating Life Like a Dream"

< p>"Rain Broken Jiangnan" (there are lyrics, but I personally think it is not as good as pure music)

"Flying Snow in June"

"Yugan"

"Pipa Language"

"Pipa Song of Sorrow"

"Ink Painting Phoenix"

The Thirty-Eighth Summer Solstice

Killing Formation

The Tang Dynasty Beauty Fu strongly recommends, Hita's aura

Qianqiu V

Sacrificing You in the Wind

Song of Troubled Times Okay

Beauty is like a dream

I looked northwest and saw the MV of a young Yang family general, I was so handsome

Night attack on Feicun Kebei version

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Luomei writes about Mei Changsu, which makes my heart aching

青衣音

Hanyi Tune