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Ask for all the songs in Paper's "A Beautiful World"

The original song of Lotus Smoke: まきちゃんぐ "Smoke" is a song of Lotus Step, Non-smoking, a pool of colorful phoenix bamboo leaves, a Qingxi shallow phoenix bamboo forest, a light willow flying swallow, a sea lotus burning fiercely, a bottle of colorful wine, and a ten-mile red lotus forest. LinYu falls off the bridge and the yarn is hidden and the clouds are closed. The dead beautyberry is buried in the snow of Tianshan Mountain, and you are willing to live forever. I wish to live forever. I say that the white hair is green, the red lotus is purple, the pupil is reflected in the bright moon, and the bright eyes are dyed with ink. The wings of the lotus are light, the moon is light, the breeze is bright, the jade bed is gradually stopped, and the flowers are flying in the dream. Who is the beauty of the world? Remember that the red dust is purple, the yellow spring is blue, the sky is blue, the dream is endless, and the self-deception is endless. See you, Yan Yuhuan, hanging on the moon, thinking of you, Yan Nian, saying that you are willing to burn your feathers and participate in business forever. Pears fall like snow, full of cold and weak water, 3 thousand * * * You drink all the snow in Tianshan Mountain, look back and smile lightly, take a bleak look at the geese and meet them in the afterlife. The sleepless moon turns to Zhu Ge's shadow, sing a song, break the heart and dye the sky, and the cold light reflects the lotus flower. The cold smoke is far away. I miss seeing your face leaning on the top of the mountain in those days, and I regret that you are like a lotus flower. The dust is like smoke and drizzle, soaking in the moon, and the skirts are holding hands. Eternal life will last forever. Who cares for Feng Huang Yu Fei as a lotus smoke ○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○96 A sad song of Feitian Phoenix resounds for nine days. Sauvignon Blanc Phoenix Bamboo Forest Phoenix Leaves bleak, yellow flowers in the courtyard, flowers in the winter, and Xie Dongri's remnant. Boating on the lake and suddenly listening to the sad flute sounds painful. Why does Haitang Rui have two days of love, blood, blood and cold? Sauvignon Blanc, who makes the sad and cold fog frosty, drunk at night and lonely, accompanied by the only blue lamp, shines like a sunset, and it is difficult for people to gather together in the morning and evening. A glossy ganoderma lucidum laughs at the top of the snowy mountain. It is heartless. Things are impermanent, the fairy sword is fluttering and the clothes are cold, how many murders die and how many people laugh and laugh? The discrete scenery is still in a dark state of mind. However, later generations talk about the phoenix's nirvana and rebirth. May you * * bear the sins of the world, cherish your long life and accompany you in the twilight. past lives is dreamlike ○ ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● Tears are broken and the nightmare is bamboo forest stream, cold mountain picks up the residual leaves, and the flame sings over the dust and smoke. I laugh and disperse the fog for thousands of years (I can't see it, but I can see it). I am angry and laugh, and there is pity (the phoenix dances in the sky for nine days). The red gauze covers the eyes and the fire is heavy, and the fragrance is clear and the violet is clear. The flowers are boundless and the sky is endless, and there is little sleep. He laughs and cinnabar falls on his brow (the phoenix dances in the sky for nine days) All day long) butterflies are dancing, leaving the sword in sorrow, but the feelings of parting have not been revealed. Jade flute songs were like the leaves of a boat in those days, and the feathers were scattered and the phoenix disappeared. In autumn, misty rain was unforgettable, and I thought about it, and I was hurt alone. When I was free, I talked about it like heartbroken wine, fragrant products, swallows returning, and I was constantly sad and laughing at Kazuki Watanabe musician's blue sound, flicking my fingers back to snow and tears, and the beauty in the frost mirror was drunk with begonia. The crescent moon reflects on heavy lotus, and the tears are broken, and the bamboo forest stream is a nightmare. The leaves picked up in the cold mountain are faint, and the dust has been burned. ○ ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● (Hundred Flowers Remain) The breeze has passed, tea and cigarettes are rising, and ten miles of lotus flowers are swaying. Old dreams are wasted, shallow songs are sad ~ singing ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Lonely lamp companion, dancing in white ~ dancing. On the top of the snowy mountain, the sword of the dead, but the smile is silent. Drunk, no regrets, no complaints. Be willing to be drunk for a thousand years, and be pitied by the sword. (Dance heavy lotus, Phoenix Pan Nie) Among the bamboo forests, there are dark clouds and thin fibers, and xiao yue is full of acacia strings. Lonely lamp ~ dancing. On the top of the snowy mountain, the sword of the dead, but the smile is silent. Drunk and ashamed, no regrets. Cold dreams, heavy nightmares, it is difficult for people to go to the moon. Between the eyebrows, the beauty is clear. Picking up autumn leaves, breaking autumn lotus, mottled fate? Jade fingertips, the world of mortals has been annihilated. The bamboo porch only reflects the cold glass of wine, and the floating clouds tell us that it is far away from the injury (looking at the fence, not saying that it is melancholy), and the rivers and lakes are far away, near the setting sun, and the horizon is boundless. The evening breeze breaks and the stars are out. Xiao Sheng chaos, the sky is like blood, worry about birds flying. Holding this sword, Changgou (Changgou), Ryutsuki (Ryutsuki). Drunk face, drunk face. ○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○967 The Chinese Spring Breeze teenager is drunk and falls to the sky, and utpala's eyes are charming. What does Qu Di finally see? The hibiscus tactic, the jade and the plum shadow, the Yao snow, and the troubled times are not looking back. Three thousand flowers have fallen out of the water, the jade butterfly, the sword, the phoenix bamboo forest, the lock, the blue smoke, and the old memories suddenly seem like the autumn water, the sword, the song, the sorrow, the blood, the burial, the death, the death, the death, and the eternal marriage. Xiang Zhang Yuan destroys the snow, Zhi Hanyu proudly plays the sword in the autumn water on the mountaintop, and sings many times. Yang blood is buried and withered, Yan Feng Tian Shen Shui dances long. Zi Yingqian lives in Luochang, and the life is life and death robbery. The snow is shallow, but the willow flute is full, and the red dust is full. Naitian Zimo dreams are silent, and the small building is raining at night, blowing off the apricot blossom curtain, leaving the water, making a beautiful face and leaving the phoenix. In the fire bath, heavy lotus Phoenix bamboo forest locks the blue smoke and suddenly looks like the old memories of that year. No (mo) The Chinese Spring Breeze teenager is drunk and falls into the mysterious sky of nine days. utpala's eyes are charming. What does Qu Di finally see on the moon? ○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○9675 Make up a stunning smile and pour down the vicissitudes of life. Everything is infatuated if you chase after the flowers, the flowers look like flowers, the lotus blooms like water, and the sky is like water. Who can fly with me do all kinds of red dust? I would like to take you alone and accompany you like crazy. Who is tired? (White) Every song has a helpless heart like gray bamboo forest, phoenix shadow whistling in the sky, feathers falling like dust, cinnabar like blood, sighing that Acacia has passed away in this life, boating under a bamboo umbrella, melancholy, misty rain, eternal injury and floating life, and everything is gone. Attached to the flowing water, the sun is shining, the sky is red, the sky is rosy, the smile is stunning, the vicissitudes of life are heavy, everything is crazy, if you chase after the flowers, the flowers are blooming, the lotus is burning like water, and the sky is like water. Who can fly with me do all kinds of red dust? I would like to take you alone and accompany you like crazy. Who is tired of the phoenix? heavy lotus is like a fire (like a fire burning red dust), laughing all over the world (like a dream). Light clothes and flowers make a vow to follow the flowers in the world: Matsumoto Hiroshi-"China" word: clear dust falls, past and present, and the phoenix is faint, and it can be remembered that year Na Yue cherished the blurred phoenix flowers last night, and it was rainy and sad. Who played the flute in the middle of the lake at night, and the nightingale cried, and the violet fell all over the country. He sank his eyes and smiled, and cried all over the world, killing lotus flowers and flying around three turns alone. Who is drunk alone on the night of the moon, grows his whip, but doesn't see you dancing lightly on the top of the snowy mountain? Jade Ganoderma lucidum comes to me with a plum blossom and smiles. God's formula is a flash in the pan, but I don't see tea and cigarettes. What evening in the Ming Dynasty? ephemerality v. A pool of flowers is full of people, and people are lonely and lonely, and their lives are lonely. The autumn wind is thin. Who holds a bamboo umbrella and cries alone at night? The weeping leaves the sunset, and the violet falls all over the country. He sinks his eyes and smiles and cries around the world for three turns. With the mysterious attack, lotus flowers and flying phoenixes go dancing in the world. Who pity the frost forest and dye the world? But the reincarnation is thousands of times. The cold mountain bends over to pick up the maple leaf. Who points the cinnabar brow and turns the ink into snow? The origin is reported. However, the fire is destroyed and burned again, but the flower face is as bright as blood. Zhu Xuan's nightmare is bleak, and the cold night is long. The autumn lotus is absolutely beautiful (who sings lightly in the year when the golden harp string is chaotic). When will heavy lotus be destroyed? Who will be drunk alone? On the moonlit night, On the top of the snow-capped mountain, gently chill the jade ganoderma lucidum, make a plum blossom, smile, smile, and wonder. It's a flash in the pan, but you can't see the tea and smoke, fly to the phoenix, and dance. Who cares for the beauty of the world, but it's a thousand times of reincarnation? Cold mountain bends over to pick up maple leaves, who lights cinnabar eyebrows, ink turns into snow, and reports the origin, but it's destroyed, such as the morning dew, the red lotus, the red wine floats, a round of clear moon, the bamboo Mourning the Flowers in the Way: Hey Lu Lu Song: The yearning of "Inuyasha" through time and space Singing: Hey, next to Yaochi, Lu Lu, the water is frozen, and the two sides look at each other. Charm, moss, melancholy. Huang v. please, the phoenix is lonely, the phoenix is perched, and the two sides remember. Love is broken, and eventually it becomes illusion, and the fate is scattered. The figure is incomplete, the dream is full of shadows, and the purple eyes turn a thousand times. Bamboo forest stream, rustling leaves and autumn wind. Travel in the sky, sink into the water, and still feel a lotus fragrance. In the clear water, a song "Laiyi" is sung. Promises, broken worries, and appointments have become a thing of the past. Nightmare injury, alone with a piece of paper tender intestine. Ephemera is a flash in the pan, ephemera dies, and it is a moment, only relying on it, heavy fire, and dying only by burning, alone with lotus, and next to each other. Maki Yano, a tearful song with a beautiful face in the world —— The word "Nocturne": Huie &; Fog-colored enchanting singing: Saiko's feathered sword, phoenix, jade bamboo, drizzly and charming, looking back at him, Zhan Yan's cinnabar, a little bit of bright eyebrows, leaving the phoenix alone, "Laiyi", a song of life and death, whose face disappears, and the red flower garden, Yaochi, an afterlife, an appointment to visit Fengtian, and the world of mortals are all envious of the eternal love. The phoenix is still burning in Xie Deng, burning out, cutting the candle, and spreading the fragrance of a sleeve. Who wants to float away, The pipa between lotus and water wants to talk and sing, but it's hard to cut the tears. Who cries and laughs? Who pities the mountains and leagues? I wish to see the misty rain of childhood in vain. I swear who hates who loves who hates who complains. The year is late, and the red lotus is gone. Who stays in the world? Who dies? The phoenix flies, the phoenix sleeps, the strings and the bamboo complain, the fireworks are unbearable, and the lotus falls in love. What can be United? The phoenix falls into the sky, the lotus sinks into the sky, the smoke and the heavy fire palace has fallen. Who grieves in the valley, misses the old face, breaks the new one, picks up the old one, goes to the burning platform, becomes empty, stays alive and dies, smiles at the red-violet wine, laughs at the red-violet, who is crazy, who is beautiful, who reads the sword, who is silent yesterday, sighing about the flowers and falling red, who is flying in the kite, who is in love and who is robbed, how to remember the knot of brocade years, who is stained with clothes and water, who is become a butterfly, who is weeping for years (interlude), if you look forward to the full Who cries and laughs when you cry? Who complains about plums? When it rains, it drowns, the sky is poor, the sky is blue, the sky is yellow, and there is no one to see who hates, who loves, who wants to marry, and whose clothes are like fire. Red lotus spreads its wings, and it is hard to see rouge, blood and tears, and it is hard to sleep alone. Fengming Song (blisters) The misty wind shines on the water, and the hibiscus has no makeup, but it is still gorgeous. In the Yaochi, it is still raining, and it is sad, The promise of broken wine and empty wine is gone with the wind, and this feeling is full of resentment (chong) (Blister) Miss yesterday's various (Ah ~) (Mint) Love and hate in a hurry (Ah ~) (Blister) Acacia can't meet (Ah ~) (Mint) There is nowhere to meet (Ah ~) (Blister) Turn your eyes into empty laughter and sigh (Ah ~) (Mint) Idle old dream (Ah ~) (Blister) Who did this dream have with? The rain has gone to the sky, and the new bamboo shoots have become phoenix bamboo. Over the years, the sky has been lonely and the peach blossoms have not been seen, the spring breeze has been smiling, the tears have stopped thinking, and the wine is cold and swaying. Where can I find a gentleman who travels thousands of miles? * * Who travels thousands of miles? * * (Blister) Remembering all kinds of (mint) gathered and dispersed in a hurry yesterday (Ah ~) (Blister) Still remember a touch of residual red (mint) engraved in my heart (Ah ~) (Blister) When will my eyes reappear in the dream of (mint)? (Blister) This dream is only with you (Chorus) This dream is only with you (Chorus).