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Are there any good ancient Chinese songs?

Hua Wei

Lyrics: EDIQ

Composer: tony_ms

Singer: Fireworks Show HITA

Harmony : HITA

Mixing: Allen

Copywriting: EDIQ

(Male) When you arrive late to class and get slapped on the palm, you purse your lips and snicker

( Female) The ancient banyan tree in the evening is playing hide and seek and you can’t find me

(Male) Close to the water and look at the reflection. Who would have expected the Qingming rain to fall

(Together) Two lotus leaves are interspersed in the silence The crowd

(Male) I will keep you away from the sedan chair

(Female) Who will make faces to make you laugh

(Together) Who will you dress up with? Mei Lao

(Male) Drunk at Wanfeng Bridge

(Female) Can’t even hold the brush to draw

(Co-)Xu Xu Menghui has to be lonely < /p>

There is only one stroke of painting left, no bitter smile, no inkstone

(Male) I want to complete the painting but it has not been completed yet, you smiled in the previous life

But I dare not say that I can’t sigh at night leaning on the railing The rain is swaying

(Female) I would like to touch but I dare not touch but I am blocked by this time and space

I close my eyes and hope you can feel it

(Male) The wind is carrying the painting floating

Hung in the window corner of my life

Embracing helplessly only in the distance

(Female) has a drop of tears that has not yet fallen

Sacrifice a little bit of drunkenness in the past life

(Together) Finally, I will make you up at the end of the painting

(Female) Turn your blood into ink and you will paint the smoke and bury me

< p>This painting retains the residual heat of familiarity

The sound of our alliance has long been separated by mountains

In the next life, your paintings will not depict me

(Male) I was late just to buy you sweet-scented osmanthus candy, so I ran through the long streets and alleys

(Female) I was hiding and seeking because I was afraid that you would be anxious and couldn’t find it, so I deliberately exposed my clothes

( (Together) Turn the blood into ink and you paint the smoke waves to bury me

This painting is familiar to you and slightly warm

The sound of the mountain alliance has long been separated by mountains

The next one Your paintings have never painted me

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Hua Xumeng

Music: あなたのいないrain

Words: Gu Panyi

Harmony writing/singing: HITA

Who walked by your side

Keep it

The past emerges one by one

Who stays at the end of the dream

Who waves to wipe away the sorrow between your brows

Hand in hand, let go, stay, look back and pass by

Who in the thousand years of time and space For whom wasted

If you and I are destined to walk in tragedy

Who kicked off the curtain for us

Turn the trajectory of time

Bloom With Tumi

It’s as if your breath is filling the air

The tangled longing has grown long

Soothing your worries

Love You are a flower watered with life

Who is the figure in the dream

Who awakens

The dusty soul

In the dream I see you smiling

The salty longing is still hanging in the corners of my eyes

My hands are crossed and clasped together, not wanting to miss it

No one can understand my loneliness without you

p>

As long as I can keep your hug at this moment

Who cares about the end of time

Who is still standing outside the window

Who is still waiting

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Waiting for the haze that will never dissipate

What is getting colder

Lost in the ocean of time

Why is the road of search always so long< /p>

The track of turning time

Blooming tea plant

It seems as if your breath is filling the air

The longing grows tangled

p>

Sort your worries

Loving you is a flower watered by life

Who is still standing outside the window

Who is still waiting

Waiting for the haze that will never dissipate

What is getting colder

Lost in the ocean of time

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p>Why is the road of search always so long

A beautiful woman is like a dream

Composer/arranger: tony_ms

Lyricist: Sicha ediq

Harmony writing/singing/post-production: hita

Pipa: The First Rain and the First Clear

Copywriter: Yuan Zhengkang

Poster: Qingping Shuoye

Broken jade bells in the corners of the eaves make the spring breeze

The willows are green and yellow

Beside the stone steps under the double bridge

It was you who put your thoughts to death I'll tell you

The golden needle has saved the mandarin ducks

The sound of oars ferrying people back to their hometown

But the young man from the old days is missing

It rained last night The residual lotus knocks on the Qing merchants

The past suddenly ripples into a line

Thirty-three words become a dream

Imagination is the floating in your ears when you are tired of wandering. Sound

A beautiful woman sings a dream-like song

It makes my thoughts surge like waves

You and I are now on one side of the water

Again Afraid of seeing each other and staining my makeup with tears

Tonight when the rain rises, I am full of lovesickness

The tears of red candles shine through the west window

It is a pity that your hands are missing on my shoulders< /p>

Yue Hua inscribed on the upper courtyard wall with ink bamboo

Night Breeze flipped through the book again

Taihu Stone Red Carp Pond

The vaguely painted old appearance

The lotus leaks and the night gets colder

When I wake up, I sleep with begonias

The curtain rolls, the stars light, the crows and magpies chirp a few pairs

That year The fragrance of the dog's tears is stored in the sacs

It is still by my side

I have been fascinated by it for several times and I have lost my love for the yellow flowers

I am afraid of drinking old wine alone and I am afraid of adding more. A piece of heartbreak

A beautiful woman sings a dream-like song

It makes my thoughts surge like waves

You and I are now on the other side of the water

Afraid of meeting each other and staining my makeup with tears

Tonight when the rain rises, I am full of lovesickness

The tears of red candles shine through the west window

It is a pity that your hands are missing from me Shoulders

A beautiful woman sings a dream-like song

It makes my thoughts surge like waves

You and I are now on the other side of the water

Again Afraid of seeing each other and staining my makeup with tears

Tonight when the rain rises, I am full of lovesickness

The tears of red candles shine through (the) west window (ah)

It’s a pity that it’s missing Your hands are on my shoulders

Only the mountains and rivers remain between your eyebrows

A childhood like mung bean cake

Composer: tony_ms

Lyrics: EDIQ

Singer: Fireworks Show

Harmony: Fireworks Show HITA

Mixing: Lelv Ruffian Hero HITA

The light in the room is as strange as tassels

The FM of the radio is set at 106.7

Grandpa is sitting in the bungalow in his memories

rocking his favorite radio A rocking chair

The little fish spit out bubbles and filled the lotus pond with ripples

It told me that it might rain tomorrow

I made mung beans from the sack The past

Buried in a lot of sugar again

The dough is soft and round and round

It always felt sweet when I was a child

< p>The train whistle sounded in the distant mountains and countryside

The puppy looked but could not see

A childhood like mung bean cake

The green color is spreading

p>

Songs and waves swim in the smoke

I am reading poetry

Melons and vines strive to climb up

Dragonflies fly all over the sky

Jasmine All over the wall

The fragrance of flowers overflows to the south of the city

The noodle maker at the roadside stall made a face at me

I feel like I hate it, but I actually like it

p>

Why does Wukong fight Yang Jian in Journey to the West

Writing this happy chapter is so natural

The black and white TV with snowflakes makes me very upset

The foam on the laundry table is swirling in lonely circles

Which hornet's nest has been poked in the yellow horn tree

That buzzing sound has bothered me for a whole year

Young men and women like to sit by the bluestone bridge

Biting and whispering makes water lilies blush

One day a volume of ancient poetry was knocked off the camphor wood bookcase

When I was a child, my mother taught me to recite aloud

Spring Festival couplets from a scholarly family

The crescent moon crescents

p>

The gurgling mountain stream

Send off the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away

I hold the lamp under the moonlight in the flower field

I write poems for you

Turn around The fireflies are far away

The firefly has been in the south of the city for thousands of years

The scholarly family made Spring Festival couplets

The Crescent Moon Bend for a few nights

The mountain stream Gurgling

Send off the beautiful girl thousands of miles away

I hold the lamp under the moonlight in the flower field

Write poems for you

Turn around and startle the fireflies far away

Pushu has been in the south of the city for a thousand years

A childhood like mung bean cake

The green color is spreading

Songs and Tao swim in the smoke

Disappear in the south of the city

Melons and vines strive to climb up

Dragonflies are flying all over the sky

Jasmine flowers are all over the wall

The fragrance of flowers overflows to the south of the city

When the bright moon shines on Kyushu again

Composer/arranger: M.H.C@ (Little Lion Diudiu)

Lyricist: EDIQ

Harmony writing/singing /Later period: HITA

I brewed a pot of strong wine with the sorrow of separation

Drinking in the rain at the end of the mountain in the middle of the night

The old things of the small town are left behind like a shadow, a poem First

Why don’t you want to let go when love becomes hurt

The roof you lived in is now soaked with dew

Sprinkle the ink into the distant late autumn

< p>The lamp shadow hurts people and laughs at oneself, like the duckweed flowing eastward

Looking forward to the bright moon melting into the afterglow and lightening the leisurely sorrow

When midsummer comes, the clouds will roll up and disappear

The moon A winding view of Jiuzhou,

Some are happy and some are sad,

Some are drinking fine wine in high-rise buildings,

Some are wandering on the streets, At the entrance of the alley

music

After the big cold, the snow blows all over my brow

Rushing shoulders with you by the Luofeng Bridge in the south of the city

You murmured a familiar phrase to us

You paused for a moment to burst into tears but did not look back

The bright moon is still shining in the ripples of the oars

The moon shines crescent Jiuzhou,

Some are happy and some are sad,

Some are drinking fine wine in high-rise buildings,

Some are living in the street, at the entrance of the alley< /p>

The moon crescents over Jiuzhou,

Some are happy and some are sad,

Some are drinking fine wine in high-rise buildings,

Some are happy Living on the street, in the alley

The sound of the crescent moon is slow (Wei Chanjuan) The crescent moon makes old friends far away

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Night attack< /p>

Music: Millennium Rainbow

Words: Spring Plowing and Rain Reading (Five Sons)

Sing: hita

The clouds cover the clear sky and the rain has not yet fallen

The sword conceals the sword and conceals the halberd

The general’s order is urgent in the darkness

How many murderous intentions are hidden by the night

Walking in the grass Travel lightly

The rain is getting worse

The white willow trees in my hometown far away

I will die without sacrifice

Speech No sadness or joy when we go home (separation)

No sadness or joy for thousands of miles (when to get together)

When to get together (long memories)

Horse hooves are still ( Not listening to the flute) Speechless

(Looking for) the right moment

(Control the enemy) To kill the enemy

(The sound of the wind is fast) The sound of the wind is fast

p>

(Wait for a word) Wait for a word

(Fire of faith flies up) The flag is raised

The Song of Chu is about to rise

The picture is poor but the dagger is not visible

p>

Wooden fortune telling and fortune-telling

Sixty-four hexagrams and one divination asking whether it is true or not

Who has perfected the jade on the battlefield in ancient times

Whose calculation is in vain? Scheming

Seventy-two people passed by without leaving a trace

Tonight when it rains, I even walk like a carriage

Lead with the order without paying attention

Carrying a sword and moving forward slightly

The clear light is covered by the rain

The sword and halberd are both real and empty

The fire of faith has started in the darkness

The murderous intent on all sides can no longer be concealed

Suddenly, arrows rained down (out of reach)

Xiao Xiaoxi shocked the iron cavalry (in the chaos of the army)

In the rebellious army (in the interpretation)

In the interpretation (a blood bath) continuing

(You) break through a hundred formations and kill Bai Ju

(Sheji) in In the palm of my hand<

/p>

(Who said it) Who said it

(Life and death are one) Life and death are one

(Don’t go against the will of heaven) It turns out

Just a joke

The dagger is not seen in the poor picture

The carved wood is used to count the fortune and the fuji

The sixty-four hexagrams and one divination ask whether the Thai is good or not

Ancient battlefield Who is perfect

Whose scheming is in vain

Seventy-two people passed by without leaving a trace

Tonight, even if I walk in the rain, I will be like a carriage

Go with the order without paying attention

Move slightly with the sword Lingbo

Don’t boast about your eternal fame

In the end, it will overturn the water and flow eastward

The past is as vague as catkins

The hometown of Baidi cannot be separated

It is a game of chess in the country

Before the prosperity was built, there were ruins

I still remember that night when the rain had not yet stopped

A night attack was staged

The dagger was not seen in the picture

The carved wooden lotus and the fuji

The sixty-four hexagrams and one divination ask whether it is true or not

Who is the perfect jade on the battlefield in ancient times

Whose calculation is in vain

Seventy-two people have passed without leaving a trace.

Walking in the rain tonight is also like a carriage

Leading with orders without paying attention

Moving slightly with a sword in the waves

Through the ages Don’t boast about your fame

In the end, it will flow eastward

The past is as vague as catkins

Cannot be separated from Baidi, my hometown

That is A game of chess in the country

In front of the prosperous building are ruins

I still remember that night when the rain had not stopped

A night attack was staged