Lyrics of Luo Tianyi's "the Phoenix in the apricot moon"

The Phoenix in the apricot moon

It's just worth the red branches. I can't see the red hawthorn

Storytellers set up stalls again

Listen to a story

Talking about embroidery building, I know Su San, but I don't know fengyueguan when I was young

Why is spring always the best

Easy to commit

When the bell rings, the willow shore throws its skeletons and scatters its bluestone slabs

The shadow of the leaves is scattered all over the place

Time is soft

It's a good time to take advantage of the apricot moon

Pull the paper kite and spin it

Smiling eyes

Kick inside and turn outside

One pot bottom, two pot cover

Barbecue sale

Add a pair of wine cups and chopsticks

Once read

Eight immortals across the sea

Home now

It's beyond the mountains

Seven hook orchid

We can't catch eight

Face on the nineties

Flying colorful chicken feather

Once a nursery rhyme

Singing outside curtain scissors throwing

Today's words and sentences

Sighs the streamer always casts the human

At first glance, the day is as leisurely as a windmill

I guess it's Chang Yi

Drunk by the river

It's said that the spring garden is like a sea, because it's full of fresh flowers

Should I make an origami boat

I'd like to invite you to join us

Out of the old city wall, countless sorrows and joys

Parting is like three feet cold

The spring sun is warm in February

Don't let go of the endless sorrow Poems

Cuyi while Luan is short

gather a clique

Kick left and swing right

Knee head urges fangdai

The former should be followed by the latter

Ninety nine to one hundred

The same year

I don't understand

Today counts

All with a sigh

Flower drum and flower thread

Make a sunny day

Yunting Yunxuan

A phoenix feather shuttlecock

I didn't know

Indulge in the past

Speaking today

Today is harder than ever

The air clock rings, the willow shore branches are red but Hawthorn clusters

Talking about books

The beauty of spring

Young people don't understand joys and sorrows, don't understand the long journey, sad feeling

Grow up to know the spring

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Walking out of the old city wall, I think of the bluestone slab I stepped on

In the shadow of the leaves

On the Bank of the river

Culuan boots take advantage of the short clothes to turn the Phoenix plume in the apricot moon

Looking back at old playmates

Smiling eyes

It's just worth the red branches. I can't see the red hawthorn

Storytellers set up stalls again

Listen to a story

Talking about embroidery building, I know Su San, but I don't know fengyueguan when I was young

Why is spring always the best

Easy to commit