1 The ever-changing range is fascinating as always.

listening to the song, the glorious course of Chang' an pops up, Chang' an, Chang' an, long-term stability and Changle peace. What a nice name. "It rains in Chang 'an, autumn falls all night, the road is thousands of miles, and the north wind blows the guest's clothes." Special feelings, special memories, hey, have eroded a kind of sadness into my heart, and the helpless sadness is just suitable for you who are lost.

the wind and rain are shaking, and the falling water is fragrant. "The charm of deja vu, you get carried away, and you can't help but think of your goodness? Looking back at the beginning, the ups and downs of life were not so unusual. 3 "Beautiful women by the lake danced and sang. My heart is like grass, decaying into fireflies. "

such a beautiful realm is sweet and boring, and the Mongolian language of the song is like a sword in the thunderbolt to close the Zen, which makes people enjoy it. The sudden inspiration, like Pandora's box, opened a whole new world.

4. Charming is emotional, which makes people feel very excited. It extends a lot of inspiration at once, more like a big treasure. Every time you listen to it, you will feel different and not tired of listening, which is probably the best way to put it. Whenever I am alone, I always like to listen, which may have become an indispensable sense of ritual in my life.

2. What ancient lyrics can be used in composition?

1 The ever-changing range is fascinating as always. Listening to the song, the glorious course of Chang 'an appears, Chang 'an, Chang 'an, long-term stability, Changle peace, what a nice name. "it rains in Chang' an all night, and it falls in autumn, and it travels thousands of miles, and the north wind blows the guest's clothes." Special feeling, special memory, hey, have eroded a kind of sadness into my heart, and the helpless sadness is just suitable for you who are lost. "Things have changed, and I don't know where the end is. The wind and rain are shaking, and the falling water is fragrant. "The charm of deja vu, getting carried away to the depths, can't help but think of your good? Looking back at the beginning, the ups and downs of life were not so unusual

3 "Beautiful women by the lake danced and sang. My heart is like grass, decaying into fireflies. " Such a beautiful realm is sweet and boring, and the Mongolian language of the song is like a sword in the thunderbolt, which makes people enjoy it. The sudden inspiration, like Pandora's box, opened a whole new world.

4. Charming is emotional, which makes people feel very excited. It extends a lot of inspiration at once, more like a big treasure. Every time you listen to it, you will feel different and not tired of listening, which is probably the best way to put it. Whenever I am alone, I always like to listen, which may have become an indispensable sense of ritual in my life. 3. 5 ancient songs

Vae's: Qingming Rain, Luzhou Moon, Flowers Full, Earthly Beauty, Broken Bridge, Snow, Hundreds of Baidu, Companion with Tiger, Ancient Enemy of Tianlong Babu, Memories of Nanshan, Not Far Away, Fireworks Laughter

Xu Liang's: At that time. Flower Sea, Preface to the Orchid Pavilion and answer straight

Echo's Sandy

Hou Xian's Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, West Chamber, Nine Princesses, Kunming Lake, Flower Flower Flower, Haikou

Kym's Myth of the Stars and Moon, Acacia Scale and Fairy in Painting. Tears of cinnabar, the golden dress and the soul of ink

by2' s Once Agreed

anger girl's: Mulan

These are all things I like, and I can't ask them enough. Please accept them. Thank you! 4. Seek songs suitable for filling in ancient Chinese words

The other side of the night sky, Nozomi Miyanishi

The sea breeze blows in Mizuko Komiya

The Thinker (S.E.N.S), the heat wave, the sea god Aphrodite, the shining season of the South Cross Star, the memory of Sigila girl, the Forbidden City in city of sadness. Goodbye at sunset, the Forbidden City reigns in the world, the stone of Cajero Moon, the strong soul of two thousand years of love. KITARO (Kitaro) Serpent Song Dynasty Sun Wen and Qingling yearned for a trip back to Vietnam's empty sea. Asia's banquet transcends time and space. Tianshan Great Wall Silk Road is the bounden duty of the earth's horizon. Parents guide the fantasy of creating a black water city. Dawn Manluo's sky excites the aura. A distant heart journey. Random thoughts of Song Jiasan, the Millennium Queen of Dunhuang. Sister Bodhi Tree Song Dynasty Closing Song Big Galaxy Cosmic Poem

Ikuko Kawai Saint Zaijing Southern China reverie red violin * * * Blue moon eternal red rhapsody summer storm green thought disease violin meditation blue homesickness

Millennium prayer of Ji Shen (Yoshiaki Hoshi Himakami) Looking up at the source of the mountains planted in the thirteenth spring, Fireworks dance brightly, birds dance in the east, poems of the gods flow in the east, the mountains grow beyond love and snow, and the legend of Bai Niao shows that the sand dunes are clear-the master's music is very Chinese.

Jia Pengfang Erquan reflects the moon, Zhutian lullabies, island songs are like flowing rivers, water lilies are romantic, Musashi dances, Sirius dances with great love and ideals, and the sky of life is far thunder and snow.

12 girls band (search for this yourself. There is)

Flowing clouds Dunhuang Brilliant Grand Canyon Freedom Miracle Forbidden City, the only flower dream in the world, the water town is like a flowing river, the butterfly wins the Oriental Power Liu Sanjie Horse Racing

Peace Moon. . (Every song is very good, search for it yourself) 5. Ask for common ancient songs or songs suitable for lyrics. Thank you

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There are many ancient music groups, and LZ can listen to their albums by their own names:

Mo Ming Qi Miao: Mo Bao Frost Moonlight Night, Twenty-two Maple Bridges, Crossing Mo Ming Qi Miao., Mo Ming Qi Miao-Yelang, Mo Ming Qi Miao-Riverside Laughter at Qingming Festival, Mo Ming Qi Miao-Nezha., Mo Ming Qi Miao-Farewell My Sorrow, Mo Bao Rain Broken Jiangnan Impression.

Peace Moon: Butterfly- Dance-Peace Moon, Asian Wind-Missa Johnouchi, Bamboo Dance-Peace Moon &; Shao Rong, Jia Pengfang-Tianma pegasus, Silver Moon Silver Moon Peace Moon, Yuanlei-Jia Pengfang, Oriental Garden Peace Moon, Peace Moon Cherish Moon, A Day Goes By Peace Moon, etc., Peace Moon basically produces pure music!

Twelve Flowers Divine Comedy: pure music-July hollyhock (flower god Li Furen), pure music-November Camellia (flower god Bai Juyi), pure music-April Peony (flower god Li Bai), pure music-May Pomegranate (flower god Zhong Kui), pure music-December Narcissus (flower gods E Huang and Nv Ying) and so on.

12 girls band: stepping towards the gate of tomorrow, the only time, the only flower in the world, the love story that happened suddenly, Dunhuang, 12 girls band -Christmas Eve, 12 girls band -White Christmas, etc.

There are also Xian Jian, Xuanyuan Jian, and swords of legends's game soundtrack: Back to Sleepwalking Fairy, Phoenix Song in the Sky, Weaving Dreams and Walking Clouds, and so on.

Japanese archaism: Fang Bai-つむぎぅたきのはち _ Zhou へサクラ.

There are also many miscellaneous music, such as Lin Hai's music: the meditation of clouds and water, the miracle of clapping and singing, the phoenix city with ink and painting, the Confucian style in Qufu, the ink fragrance, the pipa-stepping on the ancient times, crossing, the world of mortals, the autumn moon night, the moonlit night with fire, the meditation, the clear sand with pillows and listening to the rain, and so on. 6. space diary: ancient lyrics that can be put into the composition

1. read red makeup, think of the gentleman, look at each other, and the flowers drift away, one kind of acacia and two places of leisure.

vaguely, I remember that the green lady is lingering in my heart. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is blowing in autumn. Now, when I see my intestines broken, I can't go back. Things change, and now I am expecting you to change for whom.

Some people say that the beauty is dying in the clouds, and that smile has dried up the pain and can't continue the front edge. The karma on the Sansheng stone has turned into a fantasy myth. What is it, you may see the tears now, bright on her cheek and but not the man she so bitterly loves? Acacia meet, know when, at this time and this night, but also embarrassed, perhaps, those who want to say is still ashamed, a thousand words, when they meet the gentleman who has been dreaming for thousands of times, whether their thoughts have already blown away.

I was infatuated and delusional, and finally the whole world was covered by the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever. If it is as beautiful as a flower, it will not be as fleeting as water.

when the dust settles, the footsteps always hesitate in the state of thinking about me, and suddenly I understand that the rain at night turns into a blue sky. Some people can make a surprise without gesture.

the vast expanse of the Han dynasty holds the prosperity and sadness, bends the eyebrows, and is destined to become a thing of the past. So, looking back at that Iraqi, I lamented the tears of beauty and the death of a hero, and the world suffered a lot.

mountains and rivers are always silent, so how can you be happy? What a shame.

humanity is deep, but it's not worth half of lovesickness. The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.

if you take a piano to a tall building, it will be full of empty moonlight. Playing the lovesick song, the string is broken for a while.

It suddenly occurred to me that after dusk, people casually knocked on chess pieces and fell into snuff's aesthetic artistic conception, but those illusions were still vain. As the saying goes, I remember Xiao Ping's first sight, and her two focuses were on Luo Yi.

on the pipa string, I said I was homesick. At that time, the bright moon was there, and I went home according to the colorful clouds. Then last spring, I hated new injuries, and I was in the lonely desolation, feeling the same: the fallen flower is independent, and the geese fly in the rain.

I'm looking forward to seeing today. The autumn wind is dusk, the sky is vast, the golden palm is exposed to frost, and the clouds are as long as the geese. Green cup and tea take advantage of Chongyang, and human feelings are like hometown.

the old fragrance and powder are like the original, but people hate each other. There are several running scripts in a spring, and Qiu Lai's books are even more sparse.

when you are cold, your pillow is lonely, and you are worried about wine. Even if there is a dream soul, it will become empty, which is comparable to a dream.

The wind blows, the lanterns fall, the meteor is speechless, and a little bit of worry floats to my heart. It seems that I saw bright fireworks, just like leaving, just like a epiphyllum, just beyond my reach. I remember last year's full moon, the flower market lights were like day, and this year's January night, the moon and lights remained the same, and I didn't see anyone last year, and tears wet my sleeves. Where is the synthesis of sorrow, leaving people's hearts in autumn.

The wind of the rolled catkins is dying, the powder is falling and the red is floating, and the fragrance is growing day by day, and the new wine adds to the residual wine. This spring will not reduce the hatred of the previous spring. Butterflies go to warblers and fly nowhere. You can't see the Pisces letter from a tall building across the water.

the wave in the disturbed layer is one inch across, and the setting sun is only near dusk. Since that parting, I always miss the beautiful meet, how many times to embrace you in the dream.

There's a silver plaque left tonight, and I'm still afraid that meeting is a dream. Don't be sad. Remember, the rosewood hasn't gone out, and I didn't go.

Over the past years, the beautiful days and good scenes have become dim in name only, and books have been filled with infinite things. I still hate that it is difficult to send them. The mountains and the moon don't know what's on their minds, and the water and the wind fall in front of them, swaying blue clouds and slanting.

The past, which was covered by years, passed quickly and cast a touch of sadness. The so-called rich life and death, and Zicheng said.

Holding your hand and growing old with your son is a sad euphemism. That's just a legend, that's all. Take in everything in a glance, the world's sky, flying flowers are light, drizzle is like sorrow, the green sleeves are sparse and the cool leaves urge the swallow. The west wind all night hurts Gao Huaiyuan several times.

The branches of fine chrysanthemums are tender and fragrant, and the moon marks are still in the courtyard. The empty court is lonely, and there is nowhere to talk about it. Who do you know with every year? Three or three points, the setting sun depends on the Jiangge Pavilion, watching the smoke, hating the spring, and smelling the flute and tears that year.

east wind of wine. Look at the grass green and red, outside the setting sun, far away from water, muddy like a lotus pillow, in the painting screen.

picturesque scenery, the setting sun fading, the setting sun tilting, that person, that scenery, that wind, that feeling, all languished in the fence, and it rained several times. In late spring, the horse stepped on the moss, and once stayed in the shade.

Even if the railing is photographed all over, it will not be lingering. After leaving for a long time, the fallen flowers are still there, and the fragrance screen is empty. Where do people know? Ping Ye is wide and and the moon comes running up the river is wide, rivers run into the sea, and everything is spring for whom, and the bright moon cannot shine in, leaving others. Sauvignon Blanc is a string that clasps the bottom of my heart, a peach tree sighs for the beauty's sorrow, but Chang 'an is still prosperous. Beyond the unrestrained and wild wanderings, it still can't hide the indestructible ten thousand kinds of customs. No matter how high the mountains are, the winds and waves are high, the world is changing, and the appearance has changed. This heartstring has always been full of vicissitudes of life. It used to be a sea, but Wushan is not a cloud.

the front fence of Jiuling Peak leans alone. Frowning, frowning and heartbroken.

pink lady's farewell. What is the feeling?

it's always a good idea to climb mountains and face the water. Always remember to come together and be alone today.

a lonely boat rises in the lake at night. The grass is fading and the sun is setting.

who and the mail? The west lake water is lovesick tears. On that broken bridge, when will the sunset return, and it is hard to end the heartbroken.

Luo Yi's clothes are fragrant before they are worn out, and those who are old-fashioned will reform their education. In a spring, they are too lazy to adjust their tune, and there are still two lines of idle tears, which are in front of the treasure Zheng. Jade flute blows all over the fireworks road. After years in Xiao Xie, it's even more difficult to teach anyone to draw distant mountain eyebrows. It's also annoying when it's strange and subtle.

I'm young, and I'm young. Remember, that year, Na Yue, weeping willows and purple flowers were in the east of Luocheng.

the vast land is broken with one sword, where there is no prosperity. Send a song to you, don't ask the people to get together at the end of the song.

Fire-stained Maple Grove, Qionghu song month, Long song Yilou. Every year, before the flowers and under the moon, a statue of aromatic wine.

The water falls red-violet, and I only hear Yu Qing, but the situation remains the same. If you win, you will lose, and if you are sad, you will have a long time. If you have wine today, you will be drunk, and tomorrow you will worry about it.

in the sound of lights and shadows, it is still cold, and the water is still cold. Four brocade red makeup, red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, a cup of melancholy, a few years away from the rope, spring as old, empty and thin, tears red and sorrowful.

sail plug noise. Look at the peach blossoms, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to entrust the book.

Embroidered mandarin duck pillow, just ask your heart what matters. Red leaves and yellow flowers are late in autumn, and thousands of miles miss travelers. When the clouds are gone, there is no letter to return to Hong, where can I send books?

Tears are not enough as window drops, so I spin ink on the inkstone and gradually write goodbye. In the depths of this situation, the red note is colorless. At that time, there was a deep affection, and all of them paid for the spring water to flow eastward.

Looking up at the sun and moon that day, it's quiet and silent, and the mountains and rivers stretch from generation to generation, just like you are in my heart, never leaving or changing. Yiren wears red makeup under the moon. I don't know who hurt her. The birds are still in pairs, and they are busy with each other's duets. However, Yiren tears two lines, sings solo with moonlight, and walks alone.

lying under the willow skirt seems to hurt my heart. How can I help you?