Hou Xian & Sara, you still owe me a hug

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Hou: Let’s go, oh by the way, you still owe me a hug Something?

Sara: Something?

Hou: This is it, um...

Hou Xian: darling, you still owe me a hug...

He: darling, you still owe me a hug.

Let me wake up and remember the taste

How much the person I love the most loves me

But the tears are falling down

darling you You still owe me a smile

Let me drive away my worries when I am lonely

There are not many people who love me

Falling in love with you is my only pride

Last string: oh~Electric shock is like a dropped apple

Eve ambushed me on the street

Sweet surprise to say you love me

oh ~Love is like peppermint hitting coke

The ice-cold heart is boiling and uneasy

Who is waiting for me on the bench under the fountain

Sara: Your love legend is indeed not gentle.

I will fill in the blank paragraph here

Are you ready for the lame excuses for falling in love?

Last line: waiting to be embraced on the streets of lovers at any time

Dreaming about the result of love

darling, you still owe me a hug

Let me wake up and remember the taste

The love of the most beloved person How much do I

Look at the tears falling down

darling, you still owe me a smile

Let me drive away my worries when I am lonely

Love I don’t have many people

Falling in love with you is my only pride

RAP: Wait, I have something else to say...

Walk slowly in I hold your hand on the street

I just found the endangered tenderness on earth

Oh~ I promise you to believe that this feeling is destined

I will always accompany you You walked to the door of the church

Your loneliness was forgotten behind a tight hug

My happiness was packed in my purse for a long time

Love is I promise you to believe that this feeling is destined

I will accompany you until eternity, this is destiny

Sara: Your love story is indeed not gentle

I Fill in the blank paragraph here

Are you ready for the lame excuse for falling in love?

Last line: Waiting for hugs on the streets of lovers at any time

Dreaming about love Result

darling, you still owe me a hug

Let me wake up and remember the taste

How much the person I love most loves me

Look at the tears falling

darling, you still owe me a smile

Let me drive away my worries when I am lonely

There are not many people who love me

Falling in love with you is my only pride

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Baby face

The baby face you sent landed next to you

It’s a pity that I haven’t discovered it yet

Put a circle on the baby face latte you drew

Pour a cup of the sweetness of love

Mark yours in quotation marks Eyebrow tip

Add a bracket to your smile

You are holding a one-horned white horse

Sissi’s curly hair and a Lolita outfit

Wake up the phone in my pocket

The Grimm Princess Andersen's Queen

Children holding hands and drinking fantasy

Blinking eyelashes and curling lips with a smirk Immortal

The lazy second hand is hanging with syrup

Your hairy baby face landed next to you <

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It’s a pity that I haven’t discovered it yet

Put a circle on the baby face latte you drew

Pour a cup of the sweetness of love

It’s been southerly lately Tianchaochao's love

Exaggerate it in front of you

The baby face of that year gave me the same thing

Everything that remains beautiful

Your facial expressions are very digital and my WIFI is hard to handle

You have a baby face and many pictures of killing cats. Honey Honey HA!

Not only are planes flying above your head, but love is also flying

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Your expression is very digital and my WIFI is difficult to deal with

You have a baby face and many pictures of killing cats Honey Honey HA!

The top of your head is not just The plane is still flying with love

Look at JPGJPG

The Princess of the Greens and Andersen's Queen

Children holding hands while drinking fantasy

Blink The ageless girl with curled eyelashes and a wicked smile

The lazy second hand is hanging with syrup

The baby face you made landed next to you

It’s a pity that I haven’t noticed it yet

Put a circle on the baby face latte you drew

Pour a cup of the sweetness of love

Recently, it is the love of Nanfeng Tianchaochao

Be more exaggerated in front of you

The baby face that year gave me the same thing

Everything that is beautiful remains unchanged

My deepest love is what the baby face gave me Nothing changes

Everything beautiful remains unchanged

Kiss goodbye at the next stop

Lyricist: Houxian

Composer: Houxian

Singer: Houxian amp; Mina

Arranger: Houxian

Produced by Beijing Tianhao Shengshi Culture

Pull you around

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The warmth of the palm of your hand

Can you still

I advise you not to flow anymore

Love is sighing

The pendulum Very melancholy

Kissing goodbye on the hour

At the last ring

Destiny moves forward little by little

Appointment on the hour hand The moment when the minute hands overlap

Relive the sweet year at twelve o'clock

The old bell on the Bund has not changed

I am used to loving spinning

Chasing you day and night

I like to learn to be lazy

Sleeping in the crook of your back

Love comes together and separates

Even if the error is one second longer

I can hold you tight at least

Pull you around

The warmth of my palms

Can you still

I advise you not to let the time flow again

Love is sighing

The pendulum is very melancholy

Kiss goodbye on the hour

At the last ring

Turning you around

The warmth in the palm of my hand

Can you still

extend the short time indefinitely

Love is sighing

The pendulum is confused

The next kiss goodbye

Which station will it be at

Full of patina The hour and minute hands are still winding

The people who are going around in circles are close at hand but far away from each other

Perhaps they will be old when they meet one day

Counting the gears Watching the boring pendulum and counting the heartbeats

The rusty hour and minute hands are still winding

The people going around in circles are close at hand but far away from each other

Perhaps When we meet one day, we have grown old

The gears count the boring pendulum and the heartbeats

I am used to loving spinning

Chasing you day and night

I like to learn to be lazy

Sleep in the crook of your back

Love comes together and separates

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Even if the error is one second longer

I can hold you tight at least

Pull you around

The warmth of my palms

Can you still

Please stop the flow of time

Love is sighing

The pendulum is very melancholy

Kiss goodbye on the hour

At the last ring

Turning you around

The warmth in the palm of my hand

Can you still

The short time is extended indefinitely

Love is sighing

The pendulum is very confused

The next kiss goodbye

Which station will it be at

The next kiss goodbye

Which station is it at

Hou Xian - Creed

Lyrics/Music/Arrangement: Hou Xian

LRC Production: Corner Music QQ: 11505166

The ears are saying yes, yes

It is fate that gives you the most powerful bright red

Struggle is just before nirvana

Poetry tattooed on the back of the soul

God told me yes, yes

It is the ordeal arranged by God, don’t show weakness

Facing inner demons What are you afraid of

You don’t have to say it, you know it

The sun is locked in the corner of your heart

The black alarm clock urges you to wake up

Moment

Faith is like

Lightning piercing the sky

Through the hurricane vortex

I still smile

You said you loved me

Like a torture

The code of loneliness

No love allowed to fall

Forgive me and remember

Clues to the mission

The surviving old fire is waiting for me to rescue

My ears are saying yes, yes

It is fate that gives you the most power Bright red

Struggle is just before nirvana

Poetry tattooed on the back of the soul

God told me yes, yes

It was arranged by God Don’t show weakness in the ordeal

What are you afraid of when you face the inner demons

Don’t say it, don’t say it, you know

The fragility of life

Doesn’t mean I will show weakness

The creed engraved on the wall, fighting in the wind, will not be left behind

At the last moment of darkness

Facing the choice at the intersection

My destiny is destined to confront you, your reluctance

Before destruction, the rhythm of "Sorrow" was playing, and the Keyborad warhead that triggered the burst was in Say no!

Even if the winds of fate bow down to be my only audience

Forget your ears! Sorry I gotta go!

You said you loved me

Like a torture

The code of loneliness

No love allowed to land

Forgive me and remember

Clues to the mission

The surviving old fire is waiting for me to rescue

The ears are saying yes, yes

It is fate that gives you the most powerful bright red

Struggle is just nirvana Before

I tattooed poems on the back of my soul

God told me yes, yes

Sufferings are arranged by God, don’t show weakness

Face them head on What are the inner demons afraid of

Don’t say it, don’t say it, you know it

My ears are saying yes, yes

It is fate that gives you the most powerful bright red

Struggle is just before nirvana

Tattoo poetry on the back of the soul

God told me yes, yes

It is the ordeal arranged by God. Showing weakness

What do you fear when facing your inner demons

You don’t have to say it, you know

What do you fear when you face your inner demons

Don’t say it, don’t say it, you know it

LRC production: Corner Music QQ: 11505166

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The smile outside Suzhou

Hou Xian

I can’t write enough about the blooming flowers

The city wall is covered with your sorrow

The indecisive bow

Which port should I blow to?

Falling flowers were gentle even when they died

Farewell requires confiscating time

Bitter poems can cure hangovers

The Song of Everlasting Regret barely gave a sip

The scenery was picked up and smeared along the paper umbrella

The cloud in the sky is the most silent

It is the undercurrent of love

Your smile cannot hide your aging overnight

My hug cannot stop the last second

Your answer is like an incomparable biting warmth

Who could have predicted that love will ebb and flow, but it will be a smile that brings the end

RAP:

(Your smile outside the city covers up the aging overnight,

Knowing that hugging cannot stop the last second of love,

The weeds on the canvas hate love and want to be burned,

It is difficult to predict how many times the paint will end.

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I can’t write enough about the blooming flowers

The city wall is covered with your sorrow

The bow of the ship that is indecisive

Which one to scrape? Port

Falling flowers were gentle even when they died

Farewell requires time to be confiscated

Bitter poems can cure hangovers

The Song of Everlasting Regret is barely a sip

Pick up the scenery and paint it along the paper umbrella

That cloud in the sky is the most silent

It is the undercurrent of love

Your smile I can’t hide my aging all night long

My hug can’t stop the last second

Your answer is like an incomparable biting warmth

Who loves ebbing tide? Unexpectedly, it is a smile that brings an end

There is heaven above (half-hidden face, full of sadness in the city)

Down below, the afterimages are falling away in Suzhou and Hangzhou (broken) The beaded curtains are falling)

Your smile can’t hide your aging overnight

My hug can’t stop you at the last second

The answer is like an incomparable biting warmth

Who could have predicted that the ebb of love would end with a smile

End the sentence

The lyrics on this site come from the Internet

The lyrics of this site come from the Internet

Bicycle Lovers

The Back String

Seventeen-year-old Bicycle and Me

The round dance cycle is very Mozart

The love river is still in my mind

The uphill and downhill pursuits

A bit of a Hugo passage with twists and turns

The bell rings wildly, only Mr. Slow motion

Apple is busy cooperating with the rules of centrifugal force

The answer to who is the passenger in the tail seat is still in tug of war

Single Puccini Ode the tragic choice

I cut my back into window paper and stick it on my heart, I like to copy your desk

Seventeen-year-old bicycle and me

The round dance cycle is very Mozart

My mind is still separated by the river of love

The uphill and downhill pursuits

A bit of a Hugo passage with twists and turns

The end of get out of class bell rang wildly Only Mr. Slow Motion

Apple is busy cooperating with the code of centrifugal force

Who is the passenger in the tail seat? The answer is still tug-of-war

Single Puccini's tragic choice

I cut my back into window paper and stick it on my heart, I like to copy your desk

Seventeen-year-old bicycle and me

The round dance cycle is very Mozart

My mind is still separated by the river of love

Uphill and downhill in the chase

A bit of Hugo's twists and turns

Rhapsody of the end of get out of class bell only for Mr. Slow motion

Are you coming back? Come to Sajia with graffiti under the tree

The princess car at the entrance of the alley hesitates with long hair

Will you fall in love? Leave the rosin coarse tea time

I just cheered up and decided to play 28 together forever

Seventeen-year-old bicycle and me

The cycle of the round dance is very Mozart

The love river is still in my mind

Uphill and downhill in the chase

A bit of a Hugo passage with twists and turns

Rhapsody of the bell after school: Only Mr. Slow motion

Seventeen years old The bicycle and me

The round dance cycle is very Mozart

The love river is still in my mind

The uphill and downhill pursuit

How many times Divided into Hugo passages with twists and turns

The school bell rang wildly, only Mr. slow motion

The lyrics of this site come from the Internet

The lyrics of this site come from the Internet

Ye Yi Ye

Ye Yi Ye

Ye Yi Ye Yi Ye Yi...

Walking through the west wing, there is a burst of fragrance

The girl next door is still in the middle of the flower

The shoes have forgotten their original direction

I feel melancholy at the age of eighteen or nineteen

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I dare to ask how to appreciate the flowers in the pot

I want to compare the appearance of the girl with it

I would like to make a piece of flower mud and lean it next to the flower

No March can also be intoxicating

The day before the winter solstice

The scholar walked through the West Wing

I met Miss Enchantment who was admiring the flowers on the window sill and waiting for the rain

How many times have I read famous poems and copied many volumes of famous paintings

The dream of a scholar still exists in the West Chamber of Youth

I passed by the West Chamber again, twelve years ago Daydreams

Remember the you and me back then

A water-melody song with a sigh

I will pass by the West Wing again, twelve years later You are so talented

The flowers are still empty after people leave

It is difficult for people to keep those flowers that bloom long time

Walk through the west wing and smell the fragrance

The lady next door is still in the middle of the flower

The shoes have forgotten their original direction

I feel melancholy when I am eighteen or nineteen years old

I dare to ask How to appreciate flowers in a pot

You have to compare it with a girl

Put a piece of flower mud next to the flower

It can be intoxicating even if it is not March

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The day before the winter solstice

A scholar walked through the West Wing

Miss Enchantment was admiring flowers on the window sill and waiting for the rainy day

How many famous poems have you read? Over and over, how many volumes of famous paintings have been copied

The scholar’s ??dream still exists in the young man in the West Wing

I passed by the West Wing again, the daydream of twelve years ago

Remember you and me back then

Shui Tiao Songtou sighed

I will pass through the West Chamber again, twelve years later I will be eight buckets taller

The flowers are still there but the buildings are empty after people leave

It is difficult for people to keep those flowers that bloom long time

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Birds in the trees, why are you frowning

People on the ground are drunk with a word of love

I passed by the west wing again, ten A daydream from two years ago

Remember the you and me back then

A water-melody song begins with a sigh

I pass by the West Wing again, ten Two years later, the talents are high and eight buckets

The flowers are still gone and the buildings are empty

The bright moon shines in the clear autumn

I passed by the west wing again, twelve Daydreams from years ago

Remember you and me back then

Water tune song starts with a sigh

I will pass through the West Wing again, twelve The talents of the new year will be high

The flowers are still gone but the buildings are empty

It is difficult for people to keep those flowers after they bloom