Lyrics of Luo Tianyi's Fairy ballad

The sound of the cloud and the sound of the konghou

I weave a piece of Chinese clothes for Qin Siman dance

Jade and jade paste, fragrance in the breeze

Drunk in the fairy dust sentimental streamer

A few lines of boats and beams carved in ink

Who chants the romantic fragrance of flowers

Warm wine and cool starter

The cup was mixed with a few more flusters

Rain, bell, wait for horse's hooves under eaves

Know each other and meet each other

In the crowd

Qingping is all Wutong Bodhi.

Don't be negligent of your feelings

A close friend

Pick eyebrow to smile a way, the old affair is desolate to rest words

How many times do spring clothes meet flowers on the street

A cup of wine is so deep in my old friend's heart

As I close my eyes to listen to the rain before the steps

Cangsheng's step song is a graceful way to care for my whole life

Whose scroll of painting does Fenghua dye ink halo open

Drunken and happy to see the world

High mountains and long rivers also travel with you all over the world

The sound of tanban and the long Qiang flute

Who holds black and white chessmen and lies in the west wing

The sound of flute

The unique charm of xiancurie

New tea and old moon

Red sandalwood curls in the past, lingering in the palace merchants

Dream of wine

It's not a waste to join hands to be free and frivolous

Who stopped painting

Flashy life in a dream

Broken ripples

Man Tingfang, who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one

Why do you get together

The dream is not extinguished

The story is written and sketched several times

Which trees and flowers are missing in the deep fog forest

Who's going to grow up with a song

How many beauties have entered this hometown

Follow the song of time and light it

After all, there is no time for the peach blossom and silver character Sheng

The quicksand sweeping deep into the ring

And what kind of frosty moon

Say good time is not old with swing

Flowers bloom and fall

It's just good to have a confidant at the end of the world

Nine relegated immortals fall in love with yinyao

Take the wind away and bring up the brush to paint

How many tired old horses have you drunk

Looking at the end of the world with bamboo stick

Abandoning worldly kindness and resentment

The storyteller sighed that the world was full of old stories

The audience's joys and sorrows are no more than a pot of new tea

After the legend, laugh to unload the frost dust

Zhumachu: buy apricot flowers in the deep lane of his hometown