[ti: seat]

[ar: Han Mu]

[00:02] Lu Hua dyed the breath, and added a little ink to the flying cream.

The sound of flowing clouds is endless.

[00:24] A glass dipped in water warms the piano.

[00:34] Fu Luan shakes the wind, and the lotus falls sadly.

[00:45] Qi Lin is in chaos, and the sky is already gloomy.

[00:56] Fireflies shuttle back and forth.

[0 1:06] Wandering and sighing, I lie on the moon and sleep.

[0 1: 17] Listen to Linxi and send a river lantern to Xixi.

[0 1:27] The distant mountains are shallow, and Hua Mu fans die night after night.

[0 1:39] The string is broken, and the heart sound is broken.

[0 1:48] The dancing clothes are covered with snow.

Who cares about the past?

[02:07] Who remembers the beginning and will never forget it today?

Who will spit out the rest?

Who hates heartbreak?

[02:23] Who will break the cold for an inch?

[02:28] Who is silent and relaxed?

Dreams take a thousand years.

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