Liu Qi original "Final Sound"

"Ending"

Text/Liu Qi

I told

I count

On my hillside

There are forty -four sunset

But every time it is gorgeous

Lack of color

Star fire in a moment

Who does dreams say?

Still persistent again

For outsiders' commitments

Don't care about right or wrong

Wait for the next time you pass by

Twilight is too anxious

Get the next pen

Fold my letter paper

Calling the dusk and late

She dreams in me

Mailing a poem

Write full of your name.

"Singing a Summer Song"

Text/Liu Qi

Sing a summer song

Don't accompany

Don't need too much

Just need a wooden guitar

A microphone in hand

Sing a summer song

Depends on

Groan alone

Don't care about the venue listener and voice

Just for Bojun to enjoy

Sing a summer song

Waiting for Snow Bo tobacco

Tianqing Zhengfeng

It happens that Yiren is on the side

Even if the stranger is separated

Fireworks to the long sky

Leave behind

Just you and me

It's not too late, you can still calmly look at the rivers, lean against the window, just hold the wind to visit, and it will be in the evening. You are sitting in a daze, and I see getting warm in your eyes. In the future, I won't go through tomorrow, but fortunately you have been for three years. The avenue is wide and will be slow. Zhu Jun is not anxious, we will see you next.

"Qianyang"

Text/Liu Qi

Tonight

Destined not to be quiet

The rain was just resting outside the window

But the wind has not stopped

Fireworks in the sky

Burning in the earth

Summer has gradually seen the shadow

Yangtze River Yuanshang Tiangong

Thousands of thousands of thousands of white sails are strong

The late wind is tight

Jiang'an is lonely

June and June

Heavy and heavy

Not to say

How hot the weather is

I didn't hide

Just not willing to leave

It's still cool in the evening

Yuexi is in Yamaoka

Night deep

On this road

Twelve years slowly

There is you at the side of your body

It was raining overnight again. Obviously I didn't know when it started, but she was able to accompany her to terminate. I slept so much. The roses outside the window were scattered, and the withered petals were still embracing her water droplets.

Solidity.

I glanced at it just, sweeping the residual flower and poured out of the wall. There is not much sadness in my heart, and there is no wave of eyes. It is nothing more than the defeat of the disabled, and the cleverness between grass and leaves is also harmonious. I can see her pale, "Ha, this is the helplessness of beauty!" The only thing left was speechless.

No longer retain. Yu Xiang gradually became thick. Is this unique? It is said that I have arrived at the end, but it ’s just Hongliu thin. I still run away and never give reasons. I use the tenderness of the world in exchange for my lively transparency.

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