Inkstone, to collect ink
Ink also dyes inkstones
The initial dialogue is destined to be inkstone and ink.
The ink blossoms from your fingertips, falls on the lake, and stays in my heart
Layers of lotus tribulations emerge
Nine jade hairpins wrapped in silver thread
Tired of thousands of thoughts flying around
White silk yarn Minghu polyester
Time flows through the branches of ink lotus
Ink drops drip on paper
Faint out the way you look when you chuckle
Seeing Xia Hua covering her face
Ink drips, drips, drips on my heart
When you say goodbye with tears in your eyes
That looks so sad
Waves of waves wash away the past appearance of you and me
Just like the lotus fragrance and strings surrounding the heart
I don't know when it started
You have left a trace in my heart
indelible imprint
Langlu mirror and indium pendant ring
Seeing things, missing people, and mourning hundreds of flowers
Cinnabar nevus peach blossom eyes
It's how you look in my memory
So worried that Feng Luan mourned and sang Shang
Ink drips, drips, drips on my heart
Bring out the fragrance of your wedding dress yesterday
That look of entanglement
Ink dripping on paper
Reflecting your old self
Young man is crazy and confused
Who still sings
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First, I bow to heaven and earth, thanks to Xie Changsi. Second, I bow to the old red thread of the moon.
Three bows to your head confirm my deep love for you, four bows to you will never leave you.
Mo, you are a lonely calamity
Yan, you are my destiny