Mr. Magic

You raise your hand, you look up, you say choose me, choose me

Your hands are locked and you break free, but you still look confused

Blow the wind, loosen your hand, and the coin disappears

As soon as you bow, the applause is fierce

Click the ring with your hands and change hands to move

To the audience There is a smile in the surprise of a dream

Wearing a poster but instead of picking up a burger, I took out a cowboy hat

You will never guess

Whenever I am on stage Performing human body floating

You secretly eat my puffs in the audience

Wait for the white dove to fly out and then explain your love clearly

Ah ~ read you Read your thoughts using the classical card-forcing method

My technique is exquisite and Elm’s posture is 100% correct

Who said you don’t need to find a magician to fall in love? I don’t need to explain.

So he is a clown and I am a master

You raise your hand, you raise your head, you say choose me, choose me

I will change the color of the cards to make your choice

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It would be a surprise if the goddess of liberty disappeared

It would be a surprise if one zero and one disappeared

You can always play cards empty-handed with your hands spread out in the hat

No matter how many cards you cut, you can always get it back

Wearing a poster but instead of picking up a hamburger, you take out a cowboy hat

You will never guess

Don’t ask What is real about me

The feelings I show you are real

Because all the time I just want you to be happy

Ah~ read you Read your thoughts using the classical way of forcing cards

My technique is exquisite and Elm’s posture is 100% correct

Who said you should not find a magician in love

I don’t need to explain, so he is a clown and I am a master

Read you, read what you are thinking, using the classical card forcing method

My technique is exquisite Elm Zilei 100% posture

Who said don’t look for a magician to fall in love? I don’t need to explain

So no need to bother, no need to bother, no need to bother, no need to bother

Read you, read you Use the classical way of forcing cards to read your mind

My technique is exquisite and Elm’s posture is 100% correct

Who said you don’t need to find a magician to fall in love? I don’t need to explain

So he clowns and I am the master

. Cross-era

Lyrics: Huang Junlang

Music: Jay Chou

Zhong Counter-clockwise, evil things are swarming ferociously across the ages. I humbly and quietly pray under the castle.

Suppressing the wild codes of ancient times

And the organ keys proudly say that it is only in In vain

Aww, aww, aww, my instruments are surrounding me

Era cannot eliminate my domineering dynasty

You cannot predict because the more sinister I am, the more beautiful I become

No period spreads across the ages

The smile of the devil in relief under the moon

The wolf howls in the wind and the bat flies like the black tide

Go with loneliness Adjust the tone of dignity

I have crossed the times with an animal-like posture

The sound of the piano evokes the sleeping blood

There is no need to be worshiped like an animal-like sorrow

Wake up only for the existence of eternal music

The clock goes counter-clockwise and the evil things ferociously gather in their nests

I humbly and quietly pray under the castle

Suppressing the wild signals of ancient times

And the organ keys proudly say that it is all in vain

Aww, aww, aww, my instrument is surrounding

Time cannot eliminate my domineering spirit

You can’t predict it because the more sinister I become, the more beautiful my wings become

There is no period of time that spreads across the ages and my wings reach the sky

Under the moon, reliefs of the devil’s

Smile

The wolf howls in the wind and the bat flies like the black tide

Use loneliness to adjust the tone of dignity

I have crossed the times with an animal-like posture

The sound of the piano awakens the sleeping blood

There is no need to be worshiped like beast-like sorrow

Just wake up for the existence of eternal music

I don’t I need to be worshiped, I don’t need to be worshiped

I have crossed the times like a beast

The sound of the piano awakens the sleeping blood

There is no need to be worshiped like a beast Such sadness

Wake up just for the existence of eternal music

Said goodbye

The weather has become cold and the rain has fallen. You are gone and the loss of my love is clear.

The fallen leaves are falling asleep on the lake

I want to let go but I can’t shed tears

Look, you can’t see

I pretended that the past was not important but found that I couldn’t do it

I said goodbye only to realize that I would never see you again

I can’t lose your smile just like this

The lipstick is sitting on the corner of the table and you and I can't find it

Would you say it would be okay if the roles were reversed

I said goodbye only to realize that we would never see each other again

Can you just endure the pain and not shed tears?

Say that you will accompany me till the end of eternity.

Hug me again for every minute and every second

It’s cold and it’s raining and you’re gone

It’s clear that my love is lost

The fallen leaves are floating on the lake and I’m falling asleep

I want to let go I can’t let go but my tears are floating

Look, you can’t see

I pretended that the past was not important but found that I couldn’t do it

I only said goodbye Realizing that I can never see you again

I can't lose your smile just like this

The lipstick is sitting on the corner of the table and you can't be found

If the roles were reversed you Say yes?

Your smile and your kindness are always lingering in my mind

My hands will never forget the warmth of your hands

My heart is broken and I pick it up If I don’t return to the past, my heartbeat is so deep that I can’t escape.

I said goodbye only to realize that we will never see each other again

Can I just endure the pain and not shed tears

You promised to accompany me to the old forever, where can I find it

Hug me again for every minute

Fireworks get cold easily

The bustling sound escapes into the empty door. It makes people sad

The dream is cold and the love debts in my life are many

If you default to waiting for life and death

Waiting for the growth rings one after another

Whose soul will be broken if the layers of the pagoda are broken?

In pain, I go straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed

Let me wait for history to turn around

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Waiting for the wine to be mellow, waiting for you to play the guzheng

The rain falls in my old hometown and the vegetation is deep

I heard that you are always alone

The mottled city The door is entangled with the roots of an old tree

What echoes on the stone slabs is "wait again"

The rain is falling in my old hometown and the grass and trees are deep

I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city

The sound of the pastoral flute fell in that wild village on the outskirts of the city

It was us who took root in fate

Listening to the laughter that welcomes youth makes many people envious

That The annals of history are too gentle to be willing to write

Fireworks can easily become cold and people can easily be separated

And you are asking me if I am still serious

Thousands of years later, the deep love of life is still there Who is waiting

And how can Qingshi not be true to Wei Shu Luoyang City

If you are living in the past life

Follow me and wander around in the world

The rain is falling, the grass and trees are deep in my old hometown

I heard that you are always alone

The mottled city gate is surrounded by old tree roots

What echoes on the stone slabs is "wait a little longer"

The rain is falling in my old hometown and the trees are deep

I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city

The sound of the herdsman's flute fell in that wild village on the outskirts of the city

It was us who took root in fate

The rain fell in my old hometown and the grass and trees were deep

I heard You are always alone

The mottled city gate is entangled with the roots of old trees

What echoes on the stone slabs is waiting

It rains one after another. The old hometown has deep vegetation

I heard, I heard, you are still guarding the lonely city

The sound of the pastoral flute on the outskirts of the city fell in that wild village

It is us who have taken root in fate

It is us who have taken root in destiny

Listen to the sound of rain in Jialan Temple and look forward to eternity