"Untitled" by Qi Luan & Kongche Yaoling, the lyrics are as follows:
Untitled
Composer: Falcom Sound Team jdk
Arranger: Kohei Wada
Lyricist: Ling Suyao
Post-production: Qi Luan
Singer: Kongche Yaoling/Qi Luan
< p>============The loss of time for no reason
How serious is the love for no reason
Can’t see the bright moon clearly
Dyeing skirts and sleeves red
Unexplained dreams
Unexpected warm days in a hurry
Who can wait and drink wine in this life
< p>Returning to no fixed placeAmong the broken flowers with green calyx
A tree in full bloom
The wind and frost are thick at night
How can Hanmei know about it
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The west window is still empty of candlelight
But I no longer know how many memories there are
The unexplained years are speechless and silent
The bright moon cannot bear the sorrow< /p>
Unprovoked singing and dancing break
Unprovoked white jade
A letter has been read through
There is no place for tears to flow
Autumn rain is bitter for no reason
Every string and column is rotten for no reason
This life is devastated by the east wind and drizzle, hibiscus embroidery
The people who return are still the same
Withered branches Broken Flowers
An Encounter with a Depressed Tree
Wind, Frost and Moonlight
Who is alone with Wu Zigui
Qing Bai Ling whispers
The so-called destination of love after spring is over
Knowing each other and thinking about each other, the flowers have been lingering
Hate each other and stay together for thousands of years
For whom? Morning show
For whom do I miss my separation
For whom do I know my heart is grieving
For whom do I shed tears
For whom do I shed my empty hands
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For whom do you cover yourself with frost for half your life
For whom do you reincarnate and go boating on the bamboos of Xiangjiang River
The years are spent without any reason
How serious is the love for no reason
p>
Can't see the bright moon clearly
Dyeing skirt and sleeves red
Unexplained strings and dreams
Unexplained warm days in a hurry
This Who can wait in this life and who will drink wine
Untitled poem with tearful eyes
Spring silkworms spin silk
Where are the flowers in Fengcheng
Waiting slaves Xianglaiwei
The paintings are uneven
The old man is missing in the boudoir
Who is writing untitled poems for whom when the ink turns gray?
< p>Only an inch of lovesicknessOnly thinking about loneliness in this life
You know the longing and longing of love
Loneliness words