It is purely a YY product, BL! ! ! Or you can just think that I'm talking nonsense.
Readers who have been deceived by the title please do not have any expectations for [the same story as the original]. Again, this is yy
Without further ado, the lyrics to "Spring Breeze" are really nice! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! If you don't read the text, you should also listen to the music.
Spring Breeze Picture Scroll Three Hundred Miles of Pomegranate Fire
How to ink when looking at crazy scenery
You pass through the forest with a hairpin flower on your hair
Looking back at the language
Turning around ten years ago, I saw the ruins of the royal city
A little bit of cinnabar is so beautiful that it falls apart
Blood to raise money
But leave a few words of persistence
Running thousands of miles and passing by with a smile
Regardless of what the world says
A few cups of green tea can make me drunk
Sleeping alone in the palace building
The brilliance in the eyes and the candlelight in the palm
The high shadow of Kowloon Tower is lonely
A wisp of missing old friends can't be broken
The sky and the earth are whirling in the snowy night
The remaining red rain on the case was blown away by the wind
A jar of wishful wine and ten years wasted
The sun and the moon fly by, drifting in the sea of people
Watching smoke waves from a small boat
Late at night, I dream deeply about the cause and effect of the past.
The fate of the lot will lead to the wrong marriage
Picking up a pen and still thinking about it
The mural is like a room of silence
Whose throne is your name?
Barnyard officials and unofficial historians still speculate
The old things in the past have long since been submerged
The wind is at the end of Qingping
Tie your hair, roll up your sleeves, spread paper and grind ink
The painting depicts that year spent in the woods
Your eyes behind the seven veils
Fengliu only speaks to one person
I also spent twenty years in the forest
Take a look at the flowers blooming and falling
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