Xixiang

lyrics:back string
Take a scent of the West Pass
The next door is still in the center of the flower
The shoes have forgotten the original direction
Stop at the age of 18 or 9
Dare to ask a pot of flowers
I want to take the girl and look like it.
Gan do a flower mud next to the flower
It’s not intoxicating in March.
The day before the summer solstice
Take the Xixiang go again
Miss 邂逅 is watching the flowers waiting for the rain on the window sill
How many times a famous poem has been read, how many volumes of famous paintings
The dream of a literary scholar still exists in the West Chamber juvenile
I went from Xixiang again, daydreaming twelve years ago.
Remember the me of the year, the first song of the water
I will go through the West Chamber again, and I will be taller after 12 years.
Hundred flowers are still going to the building
The flower is long and difficult to stay.
Who is growing peach blossoms?
Who is spending the next day?
The exam is still going to be a good name.
Take a scent of the West Pass
The next lady is still in the center of the flower
The shoes forgot the original direction
Stop at the age of 18 or 9
Dare to ask a pot of flowers
I want to take the girl to look like it.
Gan do a flower mud next to the flower
Not in March, it can also be intoxicating
The day before the winter solstice
Take the Xixiang go again
Miss 邂逅 is watching the flowers waiting for the rain on the window sill
How many times a famous poem has been read, how many volumes of famous paintings
The dream of a literary scholar still exists in the West Chamber juvenile
I went from Xixiang again, daydreaming twelve years ago.
Remember the person of the year, the first song of the water
I will pass the West Chamber again, and I will be taller after 12 years.
Hundred flowers are still going to the building
The flower is long and difficult to stay.
The bird on the tree, why are you frowning?
The people on the ground, drunk for a love letter
I went from Xixiang again, daydreaming 12 years ago.
Write down your me in the past
The first song of the water
I will go through the West Chamber again, and I will be taller after 12 years.
Hundred flowers are still going to the building
The moon shines in the autumn
I am from Xixiang, the daydream of twelve years ago.
Remember the person of the year, the first song of the water
I will go through the West Chamber again, and I will be taller after twelve years.
Hundred flowers are still going to the building
The flower is long and difficult to stay.
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