Wang shi ru feng Chi xin zhi shi nan dong Jie jiu xiang song Song bu zuo shen ying meng meng Zhu guang tou ying Ying bu chu ni yan rong Reng zhi jian ni du zi zhao pian zhong Ye feng yi leng Hui xiang qian chen ru meng Xin shi bing dong Zen kan xiang shi bu xiang feng Nan she xin teng Nan she qing yi ru feng Nan she ni wo xin zhong de fang zong
Wo zao yi wei ni zhong xia Jiu bai jiu shi jiu dou Mei Gui Cong fen shou de na yi tian Jiu bai jiu shi jiu duo Mei Gui Hua dao diao xie ren yi qiao cui Qian meng wan shi sui hua shi yan mie
Ye feng yi leng Hui xiang qian chen ru meng Xin bing dong Zen kan xiang shi bu xiang feng Nan she xin teng Nan she qing yi ru feng Nan she ni zai wo xin zhong de fang zong
Wo zao yi wei Ni zhong xia Jiu bai jiu shi jiu dou Mei Gui Cong fen shou de na yi tian Jiu bai jiu shi jiu duo Mei Gui Hua dao diao xie ren yi cui Qian meng wan shi yi sui hua shi yan mie Wo zao yi wei ni zhong xia Jiu bai jiu shi jiu dou Mei Gui Cong fen shou de na yi tian Jiu bai jiu shi jiu duo Mei Gui Hua dao diao xie ren yi qiao cui Qian meng wan shi yi sui hua yan mie
Wang shi ru feng Chi xin zhi shi nan dong Jie jiu xiang song Song bu zuo shen ying meng meng Zhu guang tou ying Ying bu chu ni yan rong Reng zhi jian ni du zi zhao pian zhong....
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\"Nine hundred ninety nine roses\"
The is like the wind, Infatuation is only hard to understand. Using wine to escape, but I can’t escape the mist by my side. The candlelight throws shadows, but it can’t show your face, Still, I only see you alone in that photo, Still, I only see you alone in that photo,
(Chorus)
The night wind is already cold, Memories of the past seem like dreams My heart seem frozen, How can I endure knowing you But not meeting I can’t bear heartache, I can’t bear that love is already like the wind, Can’t bear that I’ve you have your way with my heart!
Long ago I planted for you, Nine hundred ninety nine roses From the day we broken up, Nine hundred ninety nine roses. When the flowers I’m already emaciated. A hundred thousand oaths, Already extinguished with the flowers