01. Cross-era words: Huang Junlang Music: Jay Chou's clock is going against the clock and the evil things are ferocious. I am humble and quiet, and my evening prayers under the castle suppress the wild codes that circulate in ancient times. The pipe organ proudly says that It's just in vain. My musical instrument cannot be eliminated in the surrounding era. You can't predict my domineering power. Because the more sinister I become, the more beautiful my wings are. There is no period of time. I spread my wings to the sky and float under the moon. The devil's smiling wolf howls in the wind and bats fly like the black tide. I use loneliness to adjust my dignity. The tone of my life spans the ages. The sound of the piano wakes up the sleeping bloodline. I don’t need to be worshiped. The sorrow like an animal wakes up only for the existence of eternal music. 02. Saying Goodbye. Words: Gu Xiaoli, Huang Ling. Music: Jay Chou* The weather is getting colder and it’s raining. You’re gone. It’s clear that my love is lost. Fallen leaves are floating on the lake and I’m asleep. I want to let them go. I can’t shed my tears. They’re floating. Look, can’t you see? I pretended that the past is not important, but I found myself doing it. I didn’t realize I could never see you again until I said goodbye. I can’t just lose your smile. Lipstick is at the corner of the table and you and I can’t find you. If the roles were reversed, would you say okay? #I didn’t realize I could never see you again until I said goodbye. I can't just hold back the pain and shed tears. I promised to accompany me to the old forever. Wherever I can go and hug again. Every minute and every second is fine. 03. Fireworks are easy to be cold. Lyrics: Fang Wenshan. Song: Jay Chou's bustling voice escapes into the empty door and shatters the dreams of the world. A life of cold love debts and a few books, like your default life and death, waiting and waiting. The rings of the pagoda are broken. How many layers are broken? Whose soul hurts and goes straight to a broken lamp. The collapsed mountain gate allows me to wait for history. Turn around and wait for the wine to be mellow, waiting for you to play a guzheng. The rain is falling. The old hometown is deep and the vegetation is deep. I heard that you are still alone. The mottled city gate is surrounded by the roots of old trees. What echoes on the stone slabs is waiting for the rain. The old hometown is deep and the vegetation is deep. I hear that you are still guarding. The sound of the herdsman's flute falls on the outskirts of the lonely city. The annals of history are gentle and unwilling to write. Fireworks are easy to get cold. People are easy to separate. But you are asking me if I am still serious. Thousands of years later, we have been deeply in love. Who is waiting? How can Qingshi not be true to Wei? Book about Luoyang City, it’s like you are passing through the past life, following the world of mortals, following me throughout my life. Repeat ＊RAP: The rain is falling in my old hometown. The vegetation is deep and I heard that you are always alone. The mottled city gate is entrenched with the roots of old trees. What echoes on the stone slabs is “Waiting for the rain again. It’s raining.” In my old hometown, the grass and trees are deep. I hear you, I hear you, you are still guarding the lonely city. The sound of the herdsman's flute falls on that wild village. Fate has taken root. It is our fate. It has taken root. It is us. Jialan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity. 04. Free teaching video words: Huang Toshiro Song: Jay Chou If you want to become a rocker, you must first have a Guitar. Try not to use pick when playing chords. It will look more casual. Even if you play wrong, people will think you did it on purpose (ta da la Da) Are you feeling my chords? Aha. I am repeating Ouch. That’s good. It means your ears are not deaf. Blues is just repeating these chords. The rhythm of rock and roll. The soul in the right hand is the universe in the heart of the left hand. What I play is called freedom ( Ta da da da) ＊Listen to my Blues(Blues) You have to learn to scream(Scream) Than a Peace(Peace) It’s for taking pictures(Taking pictures) Throw a piece of Ice(Ice) and tell him not to make a noise(Don’t make a noise) Rock and roll is not for that Picking up girls is for a dream. Of course, I am too charming and someone falls in love with me. I can’t help it. It’s over. It doesn’t matter. I’ll buy another guitar (guitar).

If you don't have money, just borrow someone else's. Why would anyone like to break a guitar? If you have the guts, break the most expensive guitar. You have to cherish it and it will speak to you. If your hands are playing, your feet are a little idle. It would be perfect with some dancing. Raise your hand and give him a pop! Don't fart at this moment! OhOh, wherever the beauty is, you have to see it. You must think that I am going to sing the chorus next. OhOh, if you are not in a hurry, I will teach you to play it first, then up one level, then up one level, and finally back down one level. Repeat ＊ One more time, if you add A few notes will change the country flavor. If you listen to it for a long time, you will want to drink milk. The cowboy is very busy and has no time to help you milk the cow (this is a sheep, not a cow) (yes), but don’t be stupid enough to milk the cow yourself. (No) Because it’s really hard to find a cow on the roadside at the moment (La la la la la la la la) Chorus Repeat ＊ One more time One last time One more time 05. Long time no see Lyrics: Jay Chou Music: Long time no see Jay Chou Are you okay? Has your puppy grown up? Is my scarf still on? Are all my photos lost? I can’t cut the hair in the back. This is not a bad excuse. (Oh, it’s not bad.) A pair of scissors and a bunch of nonsense. I want to beg you to come back * Mai is alone, angry, worried, worried. Although it doesn’t matter to me, who calls him my brother? It’s been so long, swish, think about autumn, it will be over soon, and winter is coming. He will be afraid of the cold if you don't come back. Gan said he wanted me to hug him. Gan, it's my fault. I didn't hug you tightly (hug you tightly). You said it's dangerous to keep tears. If you wait for the rain (wait for the rain) ) I shed my tears and don’t let my sympathy find me. Will there be a miracle after I shout at this or that shooting star in the sky? It doesn’t matter even if we are friends. I have changed for you and I don’t even know myself. It’s not that I ran away for plastic surgery. It’s just that I opened a bottle of this and that with my sincerity. Let’s go to my Mr.J restaurant with champagne, light candles, and have a dessert to celebrate your perseverance in fighting to the death. The cold war has long been out of fashion. Come back to me quickly. Repeat ＊ 06. It rains all night. Lyrics: Fang Wenshan. Music: Jay Chou Under the Street Lights. There is a kind of lonely warmth exhaling in the window. Your appearance is painted on the glass. I drive aimlessly and turn around. I don’t know where I want to go. Who is watching on the TV wall in the downtown area? My thoughts are endless. It turns out that I have never gotten used to you no longer being by my side. The iron gates of the street have been closed. Only the neon lights on the corners are still flashing. It rains all night in the alleys of this city. You hold a small paper umbrella and lament that marriage is too tactful. The rain falls and the mist asks where the end of the world is. The sound of the flute sneaks through the window at midnight. In front of the candlestick, I’m still thinking about rowing in the small sampan and rowing the small paper umbrella to cover the rain and the moonlight. Repeat ＊ 07. Hip-Hop Stewardess Lyrics: Fang Wenshan Music: Jay Chou The landing gear left the ground and the flight attendant kindly asked me to open the sun visor and fasten the seat belt. Then she asked if I needed a blanket for the meal. I was sleeping in the cabin and dreaming. She was right above me. She didn't have a fox face, but she was so good-looking and her hair was sweet. Love, love, love. Falling in love, I woke up on the plane and my seat was still shaking. She slowed down and wanted me to run hard. I wanted me to catch up. I know because I wanted to * She asked me Coffee tea or me (She asked me She asked me Coffee tea or me) I gasped deeply (I gasped deeply) The frequency with which her body moved (the frequency with which her body moved) left me almost breathless (made me almost breathless) I ordered coffee without sugar and faced her to taste the enticing package of the duty-free product. Like her, I decided to sing while walking. Her eyes were full of longing, full of hints and imagination, giving people the beginning of a challenge to sleepwalking.

During the step-by-step stage, a fantasy (shape) fantasy plays in my mind. I wake up on the aisle, swaying to the rhythm and shining. She raises her butt and pushes the dining car with her sexy look. The curvature of the short skirt is beautiful. Repeat ＊ She asked me Coffee tea or me( She asked me Coffee tea or me) I opened my eyes and wondered (I took a deep breath) Thick lips are very attractive (How often her body swayed) Will I be paralyzed instantly ( It almost made me breathless) 08. I cried. Fragmented emotional words: Fang Wenshan Song: Jay Chou's butterfly with broken wings on the ground. The full moon after the mist cleared. It turns out that love and heartbreak can be detailed. Listen to the night wind and go around a few streets. Autumn loses weight. The fallen leaves on the ground are all over the ground. So the whole night is sentimental again. All the sentences withered and withered * I didn’t want to write anymore and I tore off this page (this page). It turns out that poems and parting can have no ending (no ending), haggard regret, etc. So I folded the poem and mailed it out with a bunch of white paper in it. Rose, you return your love and I won’t cry. I can’t hold back the feeling of breaking up. In this season of wind, you’ll be tired if you cry for a long time. It’s just someone else’s coffee. I think it’s cold. I’m awake and refilling my cup again and again. I’m crying. My emotions are fragmented. Scenes of your world are flying outside the door. Rose with thorns hurts very directly in the past and was turned over. The ending is full of wind and snow. Repeat ＊ 09. Diary of the Flight of Love Lyrics: Fang Wenshan Music: Jay Chou Chorus: Yang Ruidai (Gary) (Jay Chou) The border of the equator is cloudless. I have said my love for you a thousand times and there are echoes. The hills on the shore are rugged and the waves are invading, but I am very attentive and can distinguish your voice. (Gary) I use the ice of Antarctica to crystallize love. My heart will never melt. It is this love for you that will never melt. Decision (Combined) Transparent (Transparent) Hard (Hard) (Gary) Lifting off against gravity, the scenery gradually becomes smaller and clearer. I speed up the engine and leave behind the distant dawn (Combined). The remaining speed responds and approaches the Milky Way. I face it. When praying for a shooting star, I concentrate on the passion for love that flies away from gravity. I find a star just for you. I use light years to convey love. For the passion for love that flies away from gravity, I descend for you in the weightless environment of the universe. Repeat ALL 10. Directed and performed by: Jay Chou Song: Jay Chou swung his tail at the alley and shook off the familiar past You in the rear mirror are clearer than in my mind The distance between you and me is like skidding and the drift is far away but seems very close The headlights flashed to represent I still care about the fact that I saw you getting into his car so accidentally honking the horn twice means I will leave. Don’t worry, I understand this game. The sound of the roaring engine is your most annoying melody. It turns into a song through the city. Fantasia is recording like crazy while forgetting brilliantly (forget, forget, forget, forget). You lose your temper and slam the car door. The scent stays in the car. I’m sorry, you have to leave. You can close the door. Don’t be too forceful. Use snacks. The snacks you said were not for eating. The ice cream melts in your lies. The beauty around me * There are no windshield wipers, but they still keep moving around. It’s like memories are starting to wave at me. The dashboard is spinning. I’m wondering if I will understand. No matter how fast I go, I can’t catch up. Promise. Roll down the window and listen to you. Listen to your perfect excuse music. Turn it up, let me, let me pretend to be touched and considerate, you don’t have to direct or act yourself, it hurts, I can’t understand, I will be even sadder. Repeat ALL Repeat * 11. Superman Can’t Fly Lyrics: Jay Chou Song: Jay Chou’s mother said don’t care too much about many things, just a sense of mission I can't sleep if you find me. If you need some skills when swearing, I will add some melody to you.

I feel super. My gun can’t be loaded with ammunition (ammunition), so I can rest assured that no one will fall (people fall). I don’t need a stunt double when filming Green Hornet because confidence is the paint of my painting. The meaning behind many of the things I do is far greater than you can imagine. I made a TV series for the sake of friendship and the dream I had ten years ago. No matter how high the ratings are, it can’t compete with my great ideals because I don’t need another award in my life. I don’t know when I became that role model for society. Being photographed by the paparazzi cannot be compared. The middle finger needs to look like a big one (how) The lyrics I sing need to be literate because they will be used as teaching materials at any time. Can CNN wait until the English is better to revisit the cover of Time magazine? Can it be re-photographed anytime, anywhere? Pay attention to your image and control your diet, otherwise it will be like Tussauds. I don’t look like Madam’s wax figure (it doesn’t look like me). There are many handprints and footprints on the floor of the Chinese Theater in Hollywood. When will you see my palms? If Superman can fly, let me stop in the air and look down at the world again. It will make me feel It's better. I'm tired of saving the earth. Although I'm a little tired, I still don't ask if I've cried. Because Superman can't shed tears and sing. If he wants to win the best male singer in a movie, he can't just win the best new artist. You're rude if you don't attend the award ceremony. Going to participate means that you care deeply. When you win an award, you will be moved to tears (cry). People will think you are exaggerated (pretentious). If you have no expression, others will say you are too arrogant. If you are born with this expression, people will even blame your mother ( Mom) In the end, it’s someone else who wins the award. You have to give me full applause and smile. The car you drive can’t be too good. The building you live in can’t be too high. Am I a singer-songwriter or a good person? Good deeds mean that once the album is released, I must be the winner and make a movie. It must be a big hit. I can only say that it is too difficult to be Superman. If Superman can fly (Superman can fly), then let me pause in the air (pause, pause) and overlook the world again. It will make me feel better. Save the earth. Tired (saving the earth is so tiring) Although I’m a little tired, I still do it (I still do it) Don’t ask me if I’ve cried because Superman can’t shed tears