Lyrics of Yin Lin's cut dream for soul

——Included in Yinlin's original album "crossing the sea"

According to Jin Shi, Dong's family is rich in the first three counties in desert city. Her youngest sister loved to read unofficial history and anecdotes about ghosts and ghosts when she was young. She often mixed up with taverns and restaurants, and was associated with storytellers in the market. She was known as a "fool Taoist".

In the winter of renyin's year, Xue Jiaban passed through the desert city. After half a month's reading of Fu Tu Ji, Dong Xiaomei threw a lot of money and exclaimed, "green clothes, eyes and spirits, all of them are in tiger's door."

He has made friends with Xue Mengmei and has been a confidant of each other. He has commented on his singing, speaking and dressing. After returning to Beijing, Xue was famous and popular, and rarely appeared after he married a powerful family.

In the spring of Yisi year, Dong Xiaomei's "the fantastic tales of mengchuan" was published. Among them, ghosts are changeable in temperament, and the stories are strange. The government and the public scramble to read them first, and the bookstores scramble to copy them.

Therefore, Dong Xiaomei, Shen dengdeng and Su Lianhe are called "three strange talks". Despite her fame, Dong Xiaomei lived alone until she was old, and the empty tombstone became a mystery.

It is said that there is only one word "gold, silver and jade" carved in the coffin.

"The first time I met her, it seemed like this. It was a snowy day. She said nothing, but I felt that when my eyes touched, my life passed like this

Flower Pavilion rain for a long time, moss like sea

The solitary locust trees are covered, and the plain wind is rippling

Old hairpin with white abrasion mark

Dream is a beauty's tear mole

Thin snow and nameless dry mountain

You and I meet in a bowl of coarse tea

Under the cloud eaves, the brow turns

Looking back, I also give you three and a half minutes of spring

Or a butterfly hovering on the lips of the knuckles

Sharpen a heart inkstone with words

Eyes wantonly entangled, writing dark

Love conceals the years and dreams

"How I want to see you again, even in my dream, to tell you that I carved a wooden hairpin for you. It must look good on you. Have a try, will you? "

Feixue wakes up and makes a face-to-face call before transfer

What's the reason for falling on the ground

From then on, the world is far away

It's absurd to continue the dream

Cangwu Baitou north bank

The spring and Autumn Period's letter and paper burning and Nanyuan

Happy in the lonely world

There is still a warm tongue to remember

I'm afraid that I dream of the spring full of Chinese branches

It's more difficult to sleep than long night

Burst into tears and wailed to the abyss

It's the dawn of the day

I'm afraid to dream of a full moon

It's more difficult to sleep than long night

I envy my children so much that they don't know the sound of bangs

Another round of plain flowers warming the world

I envy my children so much that they don't know the sound of bangs

Another round of plain flowers warming the world