Lyrics of "two pieces of qiluoxiang"

Two places of qiluoxiang

Song / singing crow green

Ci Qishou

Inspiration from music arrangement

Harmony choreographer Anan Sara

Record of flute

Mix / Master band Mr

Poster dust

Under the thrush window, there are three or two new cries of light clouds and flowing haze

Let's swing, let's go to Fangzhou, let's go to Dongjun

Farewell to boudoir

A drizzling rain

Who will listen to Wanzhong's complaint

Song drunk Qiong cup crisp hand fragrance congealed cardamom face delicate

Full moon, three evenings, lanterns, thousands of doors

Round fan leno

How many sweet dreams do you know

In the East, it is adjacent to the broken willow. In autumn, the wind rises from the mountain and the water is far away

Pavilions, pavilions and pavilions

It's cloudy and sunny

Late at night and late in the year

Pingpu light ball with dust in February

Tibetan spring gauze, handkerchief and emerald sleeves

Sit and smile

Flowing water, spring far away, fragrance and dream lingering

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Song drunk Qiong cup crisp hand fragrance congealed cardamom face delicate

Full moon, three evenings, lanterns, thousands of doors

Round fan leno

How many sweet dreams do you know

In the East, it is adjacent to the broken willow. In autumn, the wind rises from the mountain and the water is far away

Pavilions, pavilions and pavilions

It's cloudy and sunny

Late at night and late in the year

Pingpu light ball with dust in February

Tibetan spring gauze, handkerchief and emerald sleeves

Sit and smile

Flowing water, spring far away, fragrance and dream lingering

Flowers and hairpins come without company

Small courtyard leisure lattice ruinaoxiang broken dusk empty pond

The golden thread is tired of dressing

No one appreciates the shadow of Luoshan

Crabapple together is no more than South Yan North Hong Chan Juan total Qingjiang

My old friend's heart is full of sorrow and sorrow. Raise your glass and send it to the sky

Fish and books talk and solve the melancholy

Yudianlanzhou still wears old clothes

I have no wings. Fortunately, I have a sense of mind

Where are you going today and tomorrow

Star falls and vows to build the west wall

A kind of two Qi Luo incense

More heavy dew, still need to remember the dimple of smile, warm day, like spring beauty

On the mulberry path, the wasps flutter their feathers

Why not worry about Meishan

Tonight's dream