Qingqing lyrics of Linglong heart

Where to meet you

The world of mortals is drizzling

The lotus is in the water

A few drops of exquisite water

In the clouds and in the mist

All in green

A lute singing under the moon

The glass has bottomed out

Fill the poem again

Meet a bosom friend in painting

A dream like marriage

Become a red line

silk and satin

Push the cup to change it

Who said no cannibalism

A paper fan

Shake the window, flowers all over the sky

Why wait for spring

Seeing you off

Palmprint line of palm

When reincarnation commemorates

So familiar in this life

Exquisite jade

The lane is winding

You keep out the rain with an oil paper umbrella

Deep red autumn

The film is rich

Occasionally a butterfly pours on the chrysanthemum

Glazed eaves

Ink on sleeves

The night cannot be erased

A dream like marriage

Become a string in the world of mortals

Slide through your fingertips

thousands and thousands of words

It's been a long night

The smoke is green

I don't know what year it is

What is it like in the world

There are two palmprint lines

Separate and linger

Fall in love again

A dream like marriage

Become a string in the world of mortals

Slide through your fingertips

thousands and thousands of words

All night long

The smoke is green

I don't know what year it is

What is it like in the world

There are two palmprint lines

Separate and linger

Fall in love again