If you like listening to songs, do you know which folk songs there are among the many kinds of music? Let me tell you below. For more relevant information, please pay attention to the relevant columns!
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I say that all wine is inferior to you
——"Ten Miles of Spring Breeze" by Lu Xiansen Band
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The person who wakes up cries and wants to go home, but the person who leaves home will not believe him
——Song Dongye's "Kabibala's Sea"
03
Lend me the eloquent vows
Lend me the feelings that kill mediocrity
Lend me the indulgent sorrow and crying
Lend me the beating of my heart as before
Lend me the comfortable mornings and evenings
——"Lend Me" by Xie Chunhua
04
Love is a kind of aftertaste, and the aftertaste is forgetfulness.
Put her far away and never dream about her.
Love is a kind of inaction, and inaction is eternity.
There are no fallen leaves in eternity, only two pieces of duckweed.
——"Put Her Far Away" by King Zhou Laohu
05
Accompany me to Hoh Xil to take a look at the sea
I don’t want the future as long as you come
——Da Bing’s "Accompany me to see the sea in Hoh Xil"
06
If one day I no longer have the courage to go
Can you insist on finishing this journey?
Traveling through thousands of rivers and mountains, there is always a hometown
The city generously lights up the whole night
Just like a young man who is not afraid of time Long
——Chen Li's "Li Li Wan Xiang"
07
It's not just the wine last night that made me shed tears
—— ——Zhao Lei "Chengdu"
08
How old are you ideally this year?
You always seduce young friends
You always Thank you and surprise me again
And let me sink into a life of disappointment
——Zhao Lei's "Ideal"
09
Life is like this, it’s not as good as poetry
Turning around and hitting reality, it can only be like this
——Song Dongye’s "The Thorn in Ordinary Days"
10
You are in my dream, lonely and lively
Coming and going in a hurry
You are in my dream, false and true
Midnight Neon
In my stomach, the desolation is you, the heat is you
——Chen Li's "Variety"
11
The General Meeting There are some kind dogs
Hide secrets in their hearts
I will drink a glass of gentle wine every soft dusk
No matter what is right or wrong, no matter what the sadness is
——Yao XIII's "Queen of the North"
12
I know those summers
< p>Just like you, I can’t come backI won’t have high expectations for anyone anymore
——Song Dongye’s "Anhe Bridge"
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Never speak harshly, never think secretly
Never indulge in perversity, never stop growing
Chasing the wind and waves for you, going crazy for you again< /p>
I will keep my imagination alive for you, and I will escape death for you
Never speak evil words, never ask for compensation secretly
Never let go of despair, never stop growing
I want you to ride the wind and sail far away, I want you to be crazy
I want you to imagine forever, I want you to be happy and healthy
——Chen Li's "Out of the Rein"< /p>
14
Give me a dream and grant me a quick awakening
May I be like smoke and may I be beautiful and lazy
Yes I am beautiful, but I kill people without batting an eye
I wish me a happy future, but I wish I will never wither
-——Chen Li's "Inflammable and Explosive"
15
My love should not blame me for not being gentle enough, I am not as gentle as a river
My love should not blame me for not being strong enough, I am not as strong as a mountain range
My love should not blame me for not being deep enough , I am not as deep as the forest
My love, don’t blame me for not being rich enough, I am not as rich as the earth
My love, don’t blame me for not being brave enough, I am not as brave as the birds
My love Don’t blame me for not being kind enough, I don’t have the kindness of wild horses
Don’t blame me for not being happy enough for my love, I don’t have the joy of a breeze
Don’t blame me for not being sad enough for my love, because I don’t have the sadness of the wilderness
< p>——Zhang Yifan's "My Love"16
I cried, laughed, loved and hated
It seemed like a dream wasted
Confused, lost, melancholy and lonely
We are all mortal
The trickle of water has not had time to flow
Drawing a knife can no longer cut off the sorrow
Holding hands or letting go
Better than a song
——Wang Shang's "About Youth"
17
Growing up is an adventure, The brave ones go on the road first
The price is to miss the scenery and not be able to look back
Walking songs, murmuring in the season when the grass grows and the orioles fly
There are crowds of people everywhere Turbulence can also lead to loneliness
Why, in a dimly lit place, I actually feel desolate
Once upon a time, I was frivolous and bypassed time
——Chen Hongyu's "Traveling Song"
18
Just grow old and be lonely and don’t wake up
The departure you long for just has nowhere to stop
Just sing and narrow your eyes
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And the collapse of tears is just an existence that has not yet arrived
The place where the dream collapsed is now covered with moss
——Chen Hongyu's "Ideal Thirty Years"
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I spent the same day smoking the same amount of cigarettes
I had about the same amount of time and spent the same amount of money
Taste To be equally salty and to be equally cheap
To live on the same edge for the same year
To be drunk while listening to the same music is to be equally embarrassing
< p>Having similar despair and dreaming similar dreamsWearing similar clothes and having similar empty heads
——"Mr. Almost"
20
If you miss the train I'm on
If you miss the train I'm on
You will know that I am gone
You will Know I'm gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
You can hear the whistle blowing a hundred miles away
A hundred miles A hundred miles
A hundred miles, a hundred miles
A hundred miles A hundred miles
One hundred miles, a hundred miles
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles away
Lord I'm one Lord I'm two
Oh my God , one hundred miles, two hundred miles
lord I'm three Lord I'm four
God, three hundred miles, four hundred miles
Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home
God, I'm five hundred miles away from home
away from home away from home
left home
away from home away from home
left home, left home
Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home
God, I’m five hundred miles away from home
Not a shirt on my back
Not a decent shirt
Not a penny to my name
Without a penny in my pocket
Lord I can't go back home this a way
God, I can't go back home like this Home
This a way this a way
This way, this way
this a way this a way
This way, this way Like
Lord I can't go back home this a way
God, I can't go back home like this
If you miss the train I'm on
If you miss my train
You will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
A hundred miles A hundred miles
A hundred miles away
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A hundred miles A hundred miles
A hundred miles away a hundred miles away
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
You The whistle can be heard hundreds of miles away
——Justin Timberlake "Five Hundred Miles"