It’s hard to end

Original song

It’s never too late in life

It’s never too late in life - It’s hard to end

Lyrics: Cyan

Composer: Little Wind Chime

Arranger: Zeff

Harmony writer: Ala Lei

Harmony singing: It’s never too late

Guitar: Qiuming

Mixing: Mr. Zeng

Coordinator: Monday

Producer: Gao Qixiang

Kugou’s Chinese style brand “New Words of Chinese Style”

Joined “Kugou Musician? Star Yao Project”

Comprehensively create high-quality Chinese style works

The curtain opens and the play ends

Bowrows are lowered and the sleeves are lightly played

The audience is crowded with spectators

Just to see the beautiful lady stunned

Trace the eyebrows and eyes carefully

The forehead is dotted with cinnabar red

The waist is like a thin willow supporting the wind

A few glances will make you dream like a fool

Waiting The show begins with heavy makeup

I sing all the joys and sorrows on the stage alone

As graceful as floating clouds in colorful clothes

When the show ends, my temples are stained with frost

The picture is as picturesque as the body is as light as gauze

The scenery on the stage and the audience are heartbroken

It has been difficult to endure decades, but the sleeves are full of secret fragrance

The scene of the drama When the show begins and the curtain falls

Bowrows are lowered and the sleeves are lightly played

The audience is crowded with spectators

Just to see the beautiful lady stunned

Details Trace the eyebrows

The forehead is dotted with cinnabar red

The waist is like a thin willow supporting the wind

A few glances will make you dream like a fool

Waiting The show begins with heavy makeup

I sing all the joys and sorrows on the stage alone

As graceful as floating clouds in colorful clothes

When the show ends, my temples are stained with frost

< p>The painting is as picturesque and the body is as light as gauze

The scenery on the stage and the audience are heartbreaking

It is difficult to bear the burden of decades and the sleeves are full of secret fragrance

Waiting for the rich The makeup show begins

On stage, I sing all the joys and sorrows

As graceful as floating clouds in colorful clothes

When the show ends, my temples are stained with frost

The painting is as picturesque and the body is as light as yarn

On stage, the scenery is heartbreaking

It is difficult to endure decades, but the sleeves are full of secret fragrance

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