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If you default to life and death, waiting and waiting for the annual rings

How many layers of the pagoda are broken, whose soul is broken and goes straight to the collapsed mountain gate with a broken lamp

Let me wait for history to turn around, wait for the wine to be mellow, and wait for you to play the guzheng

The rain is falling in my old hometown and the vegetation is deep. I heard that you are always alone

The mottled city The door is entangled with the roots of old trees, and the echo on the stone slabs is "wait a little longer"

The rain is falling in my old hometown, the grass and trees are deep, I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city

The sound of the pastoral flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village. We are the ones who have taken root.

When we hear the laughter of youth, we envy many people. The annals of history are so gentle that they are too harsh to write.

Fireworks are easy to get cold and people are easy to separate. But you are asking me if I am still there. Seriously

After thousands of years of deep love, who else is waiting? How can Qingshi not be the real Wei Shu Luoyang City

If you are living in the past life, follow the mortal world and follow me throughout your life

The rain is falling in my old hometown and the trees are deep. I heard that you are always alone

The mottled city gate is entangled with the roots of old trees? What echoes on the stone slabs is waiting

The rain is falling in the old hometown In my hometown, the trees and grass are deep. I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.

The sound of the herdsman's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village. Fate took root. It's us.

The rain is falling. In my old hometown, the trees and grass are deep. I heard that you are always alone.

The mottled city gate is entangled with the roots of old trees. What echoes on the stone slabs is "wait a little longer"

The rain is falling in my old hometown. The grass and trees are deep. I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.

The sound of the shepherd's flute fell in that wild village on the outskirts of the city. Fate took root and it was us

Fate took root and it was us? Jialan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity

Extended information:

"Fireworks Easily Cold" (also known as "Jialan Rain") is a song written by Fang Wenshan, arranged by Huang Yuxun, and composed and sung by Jay Chou. It is included in Jay Chou's album "Cross" released on May 18, 2010. Times".

The song "Fireworks Easily Cold" has classical and beautiful lyrics and profound artistic conception. The song is set in Luoyang City in the Northern Wei Dynasty. It has a strong classical meaning, a beautiful melody and a profound sense of history. This song sings about the vicissitudes of history and the vicissitudes of rise and fall, and makes people think of ancient pictures before their eyes as they listen.

Jay Chou, born on January 18, 1979 in New Taipei City, Taiwan Province, is a Taiwanese male pop singer, musician, actor, director, screenwriter, producer, and businessman.

Jay Chou’s pronunciation is also part of his distinctive style. He broke the principle of clear articulation for singers, and instead sang his personality in a way that ignored the obscurity and highlighted the melody, and combined this personality with teenagers The audience's needs for fashionable music styles are appropriately matched. (Reviews from Xinhuanet, Shenzhen Business Daily, and Popular Songs)