Songs and Songs in Troubled Times

Under the whirling tree, who would lightly cover the edge of the sword and bury it in the dust? Was that romantic encounter a fateful encounter? Or careful design? She regarded him as a close relative, but he regarded her as a sharp sword. If love is full of evil spirits, cut them off with your sword. In the misty rain pavilion, with phoenix crowns and rosy clothes, who bowed her eyebrows and sighed softly, turned and left. Everyone in the world is fighting for power and profit, but some people understand that she only wants to find one person to wander around in this world. When the flowers are gone, who is it? Qing Yi plays the piano and devotes her whole life to her, finally getting her a few tears. This sentiment that has been entangled for a lifetime ended sadly in the world of mortals. Is there anyone else? I am willing to accompany me to compose the music of that troubled time.