Lyrics of Dongai

Heart, like a boat across the transparent

One bite, make sure the apple is green

Idioms are silent and picturesque

Love, endless hidden quatrains

Wound, the trace of this tour

Cover your ears, do not listen to silk, bamboo and green clothes

I'm afraid the night will come again (lonely)

Borrow light, poetry and books

Thoughts, quatrains

Love is like love

What, gourd medicine

Words are light, feelings are not thin

Infatuated, unconscious

Mr. footstep is here

And to embrace Buddha's feet

No heart, no heart

I don't understand. I don't know

Outside the window, hum Qingzhao

Under the pen, the paper is noisy

There are clouds, but love is not rewarded

Beauty is still being described

The people outside get up

Wine and laughter

I have read four books and five classics

Guest star in love

Young man wants to be a hero Sima Guang

I don't listen

Only know how to train in love

Zhuge Liang with the help of love

Love laughs before it cries

How many flowers fall

Looking up, I can't see the door God calling

Hard to forget

Yesterday is better than today

The joke of time

See you later as an eraser

Wipe out dong'ai

No heart, no heart

I don't understand. I don't know

Outside the window, hum Qingzhao

Under the pen, the paper is noisy

There are clouds, but love is not rewarded

Beauty is still being described

The people outside get up

Wine and laughter

I have read four books and five classics

Guest star in love

Young man wants to be a hero Sima Guang

I don't listen

Only know how to train in love

Zhuge Liang with the help of love

Love laughs before it cries

How many flowers fall

Looking up, I can't see the door God calling

Hard to forget

Yesterday is better than today

The joke of time

See you later as an eraser

Wipe off Dongai

Love laughs before it cries

How many flowers fall

Looking up, I can't see the door God calling

Hard to forget

Yesterday is better than today

The joke of time

See you later as an eraser

Wipe out dong'ai

Heart, like a boat across the transparent

One bite, make sure the apple is green

Idioms are silent and picturesque

Love, endless hidden quatrains

Wound, the trace of this tour

Cover your ears, do not listen to silk, bamboo and green clothes

I'm afraid the night will come again (lonely)