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Musical composition of Butterfly Under the Starry Sky

"Butterfly under the Starry Sky"

The starry sky is like our living world. When the meteors pass by, the whole sky is so beautiful and moving. We all want to hold on tightly to the "shooting star" that flashes across our world, but it remains in our memory forever, its distant figure remaining quietly watching under the starry sky. It is more like a beautiful butterfly that breaks into your world when you are lonely and helpless. Those moving eyes make you forget all the sadness before and keep chasing in its direction, even if there is a "mirage" ahead. ", and also willing to "praise piously", when you lose yourself and indulge in beautiful fantasies, that beautiful butterfly has quietly left your world...

Drifting in the endless night sky

Like a shooting star that cannot be caught

Praying for tranquility

Indulging the restless soul

Your eyes The deep world

is my peaceful paradise

I am willing to wait here

Just for your smile

Oh... ...... Aiyahahe

Aiyahahe......

You are like a butterfly

Break into my sky

Oh......... Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey...

Walking in my world

Leaving no trace of nostalgia

The river with crossed palm prints

Controlled in the palm of your hand

Perhaps it’s a mirage

I am willing to sing piously

Looking forward to waking up from the dream

With your innocent face

I am willing to pour in All

Just a touch of emotion

Oh... Oh, hey, hey

Hey, hey... ...

You are like a butterfly

Breaking into my sky

Oh......... Ouch, hey

Hey, hey...

Walking in my world

No trace of nostalgia

Oh ........ Hey hey

Hey hey......

You are like a butterfly

< p>Break into my sky

Oh......... Aiyahehe

Aiyahehe...

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Walking in my world

Leaving no trace of nostalgia

Walking in my world

Leaving no trace of nostalgia

"Deeper and Deeper"

The line of lyrical love songs, the whole song is delicate and sad, the lyrics penetrate the heart, like a movie or an emotion, more like a heart-breaking A lung-splitting cry, the melody is gentle and sensual, but aching. "The wind tears the night sky apart" kicked off, just like the name of this song, the fear of falling deeper and deeper, but not being able to hold the person you love most, in the silent dedication, in the heart-to-heart again and again After the knife is cut, the soul is often left with only a short period of time in front of love. In the sea of ??people coming and going, there are so many loves and hates in the world, and how many people's infatuation is exchanged for leaving alone, which makes "Deeper and Deeper" to explain everything.

The wind tore the night sky apart without leaving a trace

I felt faintly sad about being taken away

I didn’t even say anything but I dodge

More The more I look at it, the less I can understand your leaving eyes

Every time we hold hands

Every time we kiss

It’s like doing homework

I am always unable to break free

Your invisible shackles

I am afraid of getting deeper and deeper

I will not be able to hold the person I love most

My heart is hanging in the air

I can only have a short soul

Every smile and every look in your eyes

makes me sink

< p>You can't understand my seriousness

I don't even say anything but dodge

The more I look at you, the less I can understand your leaving eyes

Every time we Holding hands every time

Every kiss

It’s like doing homework

Always unable to break free

Your invisible shackles

< p>I'm afraid of falling deeper and deeper

I won't be able to hold the person I love most

My heart is hanging in the air

I can only have a short-lived soul< /p>

Every smile and every look in your eyes

makes me sink

But you can’t understand my seriousness

I’m afraid of sinking further The deeper I can't hold the one I love the most

My heart is hanging in the air

I can only have a short soul

Every smile and every look in your eyes makes me sink

But you can't understand my seriousness

"Dear Love"

The greatest love in the world is the love given by parents. Recalling every warm moment in childhood, it is the most beautiful journey in life, the most real warmth parasitic in the depths of the soul, which will be felt at every stage of life. Brings a touch of warmth. Now I am wandering under the bustling foreign city, looking for the so-called "great dream", the expectations for my parents, how much I owe in my heart, countless thoughts and tears, and the tears deep in my eyes when they are about to say goodbye, Every touching moment is recorded in this song. I wish all parents and relatives in the world health and happiness forever!

The wrinkled face has grown old

The hope and hope are between the crescent moons

A lifetime of bitterness and sweat

< p>Give me life and a bright future

Every spring, summer, autumn and winter

Every time childhood memories

come to mind

Make me feel so warm

Every time we say goodbye now

Your tearful eyes

Let me ask myself

What should I do in response

The warmth of spring heals those old wounds

This land is full of endless hope

Life is long and full of vicissitudes. Mortal Road

My beloved relatives wish you health and happiness forever

Every spring, summer, autumn and winter

Every childhood memory

appears My mind

makes me feel so warm

Now every time we say goodbye

your tearful eyes

Let me ask myself

What to respond

The warmth of spring heals those old wounds

This land is full of endless hope

< p>Life is long, vicissitudes of life, and the road to mortal life

My beloved relatives wish you health and happiness forever

Now I am walking on the road in a foreign land

My thoughts and concerns are entangled in In my heart

May the most beautiful paradise in the world be for you

But you say that I am the best gift from God

"Tears of Passion"

Ode A song in praise of heroes. Over the past five thousand years, countless heroes in China have gone through ups and downs and fought on the battlefield, leaving admirable poems for the world. However, some people don’t know the blood and tears left behind the heroes. "Tears of Pride" takes you to recall the unknown sadness and tears behind the hero's heroic spirit. The whole song is heroic and heroic, but it has a hint of sadness, "A few times of blood stained the battlefield red. A few glasses of wine, Fascinated by the world of mortals. A few tears illustrate the loneliness that comes with being sad.

"Every line of the lyrics penetrates people's hearts. On the battlefield, they would rather die than admit defeat, but they are intoxicated in the world under the wine. Sadness is the love between children! People often say, "A man has ambitions in all directions." But who knows the ten thousand things behind the hero? Blood and tears!

A few times blood stained the battlefield

A few glasses of wine intoxicated the mortal world

A few tears explained loneliness

A few times Sadness is the lasting love between children

Even if there is no heroic man throughout the ages, who has no tears

Smiling at the end of the world and watching the return journey flow east of the Yellow River

Singing about the warmth and coldness of the world and the wine The song was filled with great passion

But after the autumn sunset, the tears of heroes fell

It is said that a man aims to compete in all directions to the Central Plains

It takes thousands of years of blood and tears to make a hero

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It is said that men have been sighing for eternity, boiling wine and asking for the blue sky

It is chivalrous and tender, regardless of the present

A high song has influenced the world

Thinking of the spring and Autumn period but Endless sadness

A long sigh and a cry of sorrow

He is a hero of China

No matter how heroic a man is through the ages, who has no tears

Smile and see The journey back to the end of the world flows eastward with the Yellow River

Singing about the warmth and coldness of the world, the passion for drinking and singing

But the setting sun after autumn sheds heroic tears

It is said that men Aiming to compete in all directions to the Central Plains

Thousands of years of blood and tears make a hero

It is said that a man will sigh through the ages while boiling wine and asking questions about the sky

It is a chivalrous and tender sentiment that cannot be discussed in the present

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It is said that men aspire to compete in all directions and fight for the Central Plains

It takes thousands of years of blood and tears to become a hero

It is said that men will sigh through the ages while boiling wine and asking the blue sky

It’s chivalrous and tender, don’t talk about the present