On Qing Guo
Composition: Meng Yang, Zheng Bingbing
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Mei yinghan's fragrant dust steps are gentle
Deep palace walls can't stop the chaos of the world
You look like the country, the city, the moment melancholy
A sword of sadness pierced several generations of stubbornness
Daughter's red makeup kisses the fragrance of moonlight
I can't feel sad
Your tears are like frost
The night is full of balderdash, I dare not send my heart
The only warmth is the coolness of your fingertips
Your hair goes through your fingers
I just can't feel the past
Merlin's back in the snow all night
The five stringed harp sounds far away. Can we end the grudge
Back to your eyes, your tenderness is fragrant
I wait for the fragrance of flowers by the weak water
Merlin's lonely snow turned yellow all night
How to forget
Your name is opening on Sansheng stone
I give up the world of mortals
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