I have been playing Baishixi on a loop recently, so I wanted to write about Baishixi in my heart...
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Lyrics:
A little bit of dew, touching the lapel and falling sleeves
Lirichaoyue unwinds the lotus boat lightly
Jianjia flourishes, the chaffinch chirps
The setting sun drifts by the Baishi River
It seems that the golden wind and jade dew also last for a long time
The minds are in harmony and we conspire together
The road ahead is rugged, so I have to climb and hold on to it.
Together with you, from twilight to daylight for hundreds of years
Looking back at the old days by mountains and rivers
And your beauty is as beautiful as the mountains and rivers, and everything can be seen in one person's eyes
Qin and Se are willing to enjoy the spring and autumn together
Yingxi gurgling and smoke lingering
Dare to invite the east wind to make a couple
Do you know whether you can send letters home remotely?
To manage the clouds and hairpins with silver hooks
The bright moon can reveal deep love and longevity
Relying on each other in this life and becoming white in this world
Tea and porridge worth a thousand pieces of gold
Once the front edge is cut off, there is no need for anything anymore
The difference between cloud and mud is difficult to cross the chasm
Lovesickness never fades and accumulates over time
I will bury him in Nanqiu when he is young
In spring, dead trees suddenly sprout flowers and flying willows
Feeling sad one after another
Scattered in the wind but easily dyed on the brows
At that time, a pair of mandarin ducks entered the deep lotus root
Swimming around the water with the fragrance of lotus
In front of the flowers under the moon, we had no wine and looked at each other, but we forgot about our worries
What year and what night are the two holding hands?
Bone-eroding lovesickness, the wind pours coldly
Immortals are afraid of leaning against small buildings when they are near
The Golden Jacket is a prisoner for singing in the cage
The cold night is long and miserable, and I should complain more.
Count thousands of scattered red beans
How can I accept Yijun's single-minded devotion?
I'm alone with the vague news
What year and what night do we enjoy spring and autumn together?
The smoke from the Yinhan Miao kitchen is long and lingering
Dare to ask Dongfeng to stay temporarily
Is the Trust Book World safe or not?
The dusty heart is like a long silver hook
The fish and geese don't ask how the people are doing.
A song from the sky, a white song in the world
Asking each other if we remember each other after a lifetime