Tang people kick the lyrics of "blame"

Fine silk, fine palmprint

Fine hair and eyebrows

I'll kiss you as if I'm away

Qi is like gossamer, pulling your hair

Smile, eye end a horizontal line

The line of the scapula

Straight horizontal curve

have all kinds of connections with

We love math in Pansi cave

And linear thinking

But probably because the weather is usually bad

No one knows

I looked at my mom when I was a kid

To weave a hunting net

I think

There is no more beautiful way of life in the world

Wait, wait

Time in the mouth of a bowl of porridge

It flows slowly and thickly

You'll get caught in the wrist

The road to the West will not be softer than my skin

When I was a kid

Think about your childhood, too

I'm wearing a piece of silk

It's on your neckline

It's not heavy at all

Follow you

If you don't stop

The world will be wound into a big ball of wool

The cat that lived on the moon at that time

They'll come flying

The plot of one claw striking Sanda knot

Welcome to the real parting

I can probably understand

Imagine you are a kite

I can't help pulling in

Metaphor is too dangerous

Please understand that I can eat you now

Please understand that you can eat it now

Please understand that I can eat you now

Please understand that I can eat you now

Please understand that I can eat you now

Please understand that I can eat you now

Please understand that I can eat you now

Please understand that I can eat you now

Please understand that I can eat you now

Please understand that I can eat you now

Please understand that I can eat you now

Please understand that I can eat you now