Ru Ge (theme song of the TV series "Fire Like a Song") - Zhang Jie
Audition: /n/yqq/song/00210iUr2jg9fl.html
Lyrics: Duan Sisi
Music: Tan Xuan
Arranger: Chen Sitong
Guitar: Cai Kejun
Bass: Cai Kejun
String Orchestra: International Principal Philharmonic Orchestra
Recording Engineer: Tan Xuan
Mixing Mix: Zhou Tianche
Producer: Tan Xuan
Recording studio: Tan Xuan Music Studio
Producer: Tan Xuan
Producer: Shanghai Tan Xuan Music Studio
Xie Shishi frowned Frost Flower
Thank you for the vicissitudes of life and feed the longing horse
Xie Mian's love words are projected to the end of the world
Take me to the little world of mortals to get drunk
Xie’s words of goodbye make you scared
Xie’s narrow road makes meeting again impossible
Xie Yue’s lack often complains on the bed
Xie’s wind and sand blow into the beauty of adulthood< /p>
If the regret is regret, if the story is not finished
Looking back, the pear blossoms have fallen thousands of mountains
At least I heard you say I like it
Like a trickle of gentle water passing through hundreds of rivers
If you regret it, regret it, if you feel sad
It doesn’t have to be perfect
Look at the red leaves turning in the autumn wind next year
Love can only be talked about briefly
Xie’s words of goodbye scare you
Xie Yue’s narrow road makes the meeting impossible
Xie Yue’s lack often complains on the bed
Thank the wind and sand for blowing into adulthood
If regret is regret, if the story is not finished
Looking back, the pear blossoms have fallen thousands of mountains
I At least I heard you say that I like it
Like a trickle of gentle water passing through hundreds of rivers
If I regret it, if I feel sad and sad
It doesn’t have to be perfect
< p>The next autumn wind will make you laugh and watch the red leaves turnWe can only talk deeply about our feelings
If it is a regret, if the story is not finished
Looking back, the pear blossoms have fallen thousands of mountains.
I have at least heard you say that I like it
Like a gentle trickle passing through hundreds of rivers
If you are sorry, if you are sad, if you are sad
No It must be perfect
The next autumn wind will smile and watch the red leaves turn
We can only talk about deep feelings