Singing: Jay Chou
Bustling voices broke into an empty door and smashed the world? Cold dreams, a few books in life.
Default life and death, death, death, and so on, just waiting for the annual rings to go round and round.
How many floors is the pagoda broken? Whose soul has gone straight to the door where a broken lamp collapsed?
Let me wait for history to turn around, for the wine to be mellow, and for you to play a guzheng.
It's raining heavily, and the hometown is overgrown with vegetation. I heard that you are always alone.
The mottled city gate is full of old roots, and the slate echoes the waiting.
It's raining heavily, and the hometown is overgrown with vegetation. I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.
It's us, the rural flute in the suburbs falls on the edge of Nomura and takes root.
It is cruel to listen to the laughter and laughter of youth and admire the gentleness of many people in history and refuse to write.
Fireworks are easy to separate when they are cold, and you asked me if I was still serious.
After a thousand years, who else is waiting? Qing history is not true.
If you were in the past, follow the world of mortals and follow me all my life.
It's raining heavily, and the hometown is overgrown with vegetation. I heard that you are always alone.
The mottled city gate is covered with old roots? What echoes on the slate is waiting.
It's raining heavily, and the hometown is overgrown with vegetation. I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.
It's us, the rural flute in the suburbs falls on the edge of Nomura and takes root.
It's raining heavily, and the hometown is overgrown with vegetation. I heard that you are always alone.
The mottled city gate is full of old roots, and the slate echoes the waiting.
Rain after rain, the ancient hometown was covered with vegetation. I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.
It's us, the rural flute in the suburbs falls on the edge of Nomura and takes root.
Is fate rooted in us? THE TEMPLE OF JIALAN Temple listens to the rain and looks forward to eternity.
Extended data:
Fireworks Easy to Cold (also known as Rain in the Rain) is a song written and arranged by Vincent Fang, composed and sung by Jay Chou, and included in the album Spanning the Times released by Jay Chou in May, 2065438+00.
The lyrics of the song "Fireworks Easy to Cold" are classical and beautiful, with far-reaching artistic conception. The song is set in Luoyang City in the Northern Wei Dynasty, with rich classical meaning, beautiful melody and profound sense of history. This song sings a question about the vicissitudes of history and the vicissitudes of life, which makes people listen to an ancient painting but not see it.
Jay Chou (1979 65438+ 10/8) was born in Xinbei City, Taiwan Province Province. China Taiwan Province male pop singer, musician, actor, director, screenwriter, producer and businessman.
Jay Chou's pronunciation is also part of his distinctive style. He broke the principle that the singer enunciated clearly, and instead sang his own personality in a way that ignored the flat tone and highlighted the melody, and matched this personality with the young audience's demand for fashion music style. (Xinhuanet, Shenzhen Business Daily, Pop Song Review)