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Hou Xian & Sarah, you still owe me a hug.

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H: Let's go. Oh, by the way, you owe me something.

Sarah: What?

H: That's it, huh? ...

Hou Xian: Honey, you still owe me a hug. ...

Honey, you still owe me a hug.

Let me wake up and think of that smell.

How much does the person I love most love me?

But tears are falling.

Honey, you still owe me a smile.

Let me drive away my troubles when I am lonely.

Not many people love me.

Falling in love with you is my only pride.

Hou Xian: Oh ~ Electric shocks are like apples.

Eve is waiting for me in the street.

Sweet surprise. Say you love me.

Oh ~ love is like mint hitting coke

Cold heart boiling uneasy.

Who is waiting for me on the bench under the fountain?

Sarah: Your love story is really not very gentle.

I will fill in blank paragraphs here.

Are you ready to accept the lame excuse of falling in love?

Hou Xian: I always wait for a hug in Lovers Street.

The result of dreaming of love

Honey, you still owe me a hug.

Let me wake up and think of that smell.

How much does the person I love most love me?

Look at tear drops.

Honey, you still owe me a smile.

Let me drive away my troubles when I am lonely.

Not many people love me.

Falling in love with you is my only pride.

Rap: Wait, I have something to say ...

Walking slowly in the street, I hold your hand.

Just discovered the tenderness on the earth that is endangered.

Oh ~ I promise you, this feeling is predestined.

I have been walking with you to the door of the church.

Your loneliness is forgotten after hugging.

My happiness has been wrapped in my wallet for a long time.

Love is my promise to believe that this feeling is destiny takes a hand.

I will always be with you. This is fate.

Sarah: Your love story is really not very gentle.

I will fill in blank paragraphs here.

Are you ready to accept the lame excuse of falling in love?

Hou Xian: I always wait for a hug in Lovers Street.

The result of dreaming of love

Honey, you still owe me a hug.

Let me wake up and think of that smell.

How much does the person I love most love me?

Look at tear drops.

Honey, you still owe me a smile.

Let me drive away my troubles when I am lonely.

Not many people love me.

Falling in love with you is my only pride.

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dollface

Your baby face falls beside you.

Too bad I haven't found it yet.

Circle your baby face latte.

Pour a cup of sweet love.

Put a quotation mark on your forehead.

Put brackets around your smile.

You're holding a one-horned white horse

Cece's curly hair and Lolita

Wake up the phone in my pocket.

The princess of the Greens and the queen of Andersen.

The child holding hands is drinking fantasy.

Blink your eyelashes, curl your lips, and smile.

Lazy second hand hangs syrup.

Your baby face falls beside you.

Too bad I haven't found it yet.

Circle your baby face latte.

Pour a cup of sweet love.

Recently, it is the love between the south wind and the tide.

Exaggerate in front of you

The baby face of that year also gave me the same.

Everything that keeps beautiful.

Your expression is so digital that I can't resist WIFI.

Your baby face is trying to kill the cat honey!

Not only the plane, but also the love floating overhead.

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Your expression is so digital that I can't resist WIFI.

Your baby face is trying to kill the cat honey!

Not only the plane, but also the love floating overhead.

Look at JPGJPG

The princess of the Greens and the queen of Andersen.

The child holding hands is drinking fantasy.

Blink your eyelashes, curl your lips, and smile.

Lazy second hand hangs syrup.

Your baby face falls beside you.

Too bad I haven't found it yet.

Circle your baby face latte.

Pour a cup of sweet love.

Recently, it is the love between the south wind and the tide.

Exaggerate in front of you

The baby face of that year also gave me the same.

Everything that keeps beautiful.

I love baby face. I always have.

Everything that keeps beautiful.

Kiss goodbye at the next stop

Lyrics: Hou Xian

Composer: Hou Xian

Singing: Hou Xian &; Mina

Arranged by Hou Xian

Beijing Tianhao Shi Sheng Culture Produced.

Pulling you around

The warmth of the palm

Can you still

It is recommended to stop the flow every minute.

Love is a sigh

The pendulum is melancholy.

Kiss goodbye on the hour

At the last bell.

Fate moved to the front bit by bit.

The moment when the hour hand and the minute hand coincide.

A sweet year reappears at twelve o'clock sharp.

The old clock on the Bund has not changed.

I am used to spinning.

Chasing you day and night

I like learning to be lazy.

Sleep in your back bend

The two ends of love gather and disperse.

Even if the error is one second.

At least I can hold you tight

Pulling you around

The warmth of the palm

Can you still

It is recommended to stop the flow every minute.

Love is a sigh

The pendulum is melancholy.

Kiss goodbye on the hour

At the last bell.

Pulling you around

The warmth of the palm

Can you still

Extend shorts indefinitely.

Love is a sigh

The pendulum is confused.

Next kiss goodbye

At which station?

The rusty hour and minute hands are still winding.

People who circle around are close at hand, but far apart.

Maybe when we meet one day, we will be old.

The gears count the boring pendulums and heartbeats.

The rusty hour and minute hands are still winding.

People who circle around are close at hand, but far apart.

Maybe when we meet one day, we will be old.

The gears count the boring pendulums and heartbeats.

I am used to spinning.

Chasing you day and night

I like learning to be lazy.

Sleep in your back bend

The two ends of love gather and disperse.

Even if the error is one second.

At least I can hold you tight

Pulling you around

The warmth of the palm

Can you still

It is recommended to stop the flow every minute.

Love is a sigh

The pendulum is melancholy.

Kiss goodbye on the hour

At the last bell.

Pulling you around

The warmth of the palm

Can you still

Extend shorts indefinitely.

Love is a sigh

The pendulum is confused.

Next kiss goodbye

At which station?

Next kiss goodbye

At which station?

Hou Xian creed

Word/Music/Arrangement: Hou Xian

LRC production: Jiaole QQ:11505166

Whispering yes, yes.

It is fate that gives you the most powerful bright red.

Struggle is just before nirvana.

Poetry tattooed on the back of the soul

God told me yes, yes.

This is God's ordeal. Don't be weak

What is the oncoming demon afraid of?

Needless to say, you know.

The sunlight is locked in the inner corner.

The black alarm clock urged

The moment the soul wakes up

Faith is like

Lightning tore through the sky.

Experience the hurricane vortex

I still smile.

You said you loved me.

It's like torture.

Lonely password

Love is not allowed to land.

Forgive me for remembering.

Clues to the mission

The surviving ancient fire is waiting for my rescue.

Whispering yes, yes.

It is fate that gives you the most powerful bright red.

Struggle is just before nirvana.

Poetry tattooed on the back of the soul

God told me yes, yes.

This is God's ordeal. Don't be weak

What is the oncoming demon afraid of?

Needless to say, you know.

The fragility of life

Doesn't mean I will show weakness.

The creed engraved on the wall, there is no war and no residue in the wind.

At the last moment of darkness

The choice facing the crossroads

Destiny takes a hand, my mission is to face you, your disappointment.

Before the destruction, I played the rhythm of "sadness" and hit the Keyborad warhead in Say no!

Although I let the storm of fate bow down as my only audience.

Forget the ears! Sorry, I have to go!

You said you loved me.

It's like torture.

Lonely password

Love is not allowed to land.

Forgive me for remembering.

Clues to the mission

The surviving ancient fire is waiting for my rescue.

Whispering yes, yes.

It is fate that gives you the most powerful bright red.

Struggle is just before nirvana.

Poetry tattooed on the back of the soul

God told me yes, yes.

This is God's ordeal. Don't be weak

What is the oncoming demon afraid of?

Needless to say, you know.

Whispering yes, yes.

It is fate that gives you the most powerful bright red.

Struggle is just before nirvana.

Poetry tattooed on the back of the soul

God told me yes, yes.

This is God's ordeal. Don't be weak

What is the oncoming demon afraid of?

Needless to say, you know.

What is the oncoming demon afraid of?

Needless to say, you know.

LRC production: Jiaole QQ:11505166

The lyrics of this site come from the internet.

Smile outside Suzhou

HOHO

I can't write enough flowers.

Your sadness is written all over the wall.

An indecisive bow

Which port do you want to blow to?

I was gentle when I died

Farewell parties confiscate time.

Bitter poems can relieve alcoholism.

The song of everlasting regret was reluctantly delivered.

Come to the scenery and smear along the paper umbrella.

Clouds in the sky are the most silent.

This is the undercurrent of love

Your smile can't cover up an ancient night.

My hug can't stop the last second.

Your answer is like biting warmth.

The ebb tide of love, who can expect, is a smile, ending.

Rap:

Your smile outside the city covered up the old night.

Knowing that hugs can't stop feelings at the last second,

Weeds on canvas, burning with hate and love,

Pigment is difficult to predict how many times to draw a full stop. )

I can't write enough flowers.

Your sadness is written all over the wall.

An indecisive bow

Which port do you want to blow to?

I was gentle when I died

Farewell parties confiscate time.

Bitter poems can relieve alcoholism.

The song of everlasting regret was reluctantly delivered.

Come to the scenery and smear along the paper umbrella.

Clouds in the sky are the most silent.

This is the undercurrent of love

Your smile can't cover up an ancient night.

My hug can't stop the last second.

Your answer is like biting warmth.

The ebb tide of love, who can expect, is a smile, ending.

There is heaven on earth (half face, full of sadness)

Down, far away, the shadows of Suzhou and Hangzhou have fallen (broken bead curtains have fallen)

Your smile can't cover up an ancient night.

My hug can't stop the last second.

Your answer is like biting warmth.

The ebb tide of love, who can expect, is a smile, ending.

finish

The lyrics of this site come from the internet.

The lyrics of this site come from the internet.

Bike lovers

HOHO

Seventeen-year-old bike and me

The waltz cycle is Mozart.

My heart is still divided by love.

Catch up with the slope and go downhill.

Hugo's passage has some twists and turns.

The bell rang wildly, and only Mr. Wang walked slowly.

Apple is busy with centrifugal force code.

Who is the passenger in the tail water? The answer is tug of war.

Single Puccini lamented the tragic choice.

Cut the back into enough paper and stick it on the heart. I like copying your desk.

Seventeen-year-old bike and me

The waltz cycle is Mozart.

My heart is still divided by love.

Catch up with the slope and go downhill.

Hugo's passage has some twists and turns.

The bell rang wildly, and only Mr. Wang walked slowly.

Apple is busy with centrifugal force code.

Who is the passenger in the tail water? The answer is tug of war.

Single Puccini lamented the tragic choice.

Cut the back into enough paper and stick it on the heart. I like copying your desk.

Seventeen-year-old bike and me

The waltz cycle is Mozart.

My heart is still divided by love.

Catch up with the slope and go downhill.

Hugo's passage has some twists and turns.

The bell rang, and only Mr. Wang moved in slow motion.

Will you come back? Graffiti under the tree to visit our house

Hutongkou princess car hesitates long hair

Will you love? There is not much time left for rosin coarse tea.

Just cheer up my determination to play 28 cards together forever.

Seventeen-year-old bike and me

The waltz cycle is Mozart.

My heart is still divided by love.

Catch up with the slope and go downhill.

Hugo's passage has some twists and turns.

The bell rang, and only Mr. Wang moved in slow motion.

Seventeen-year-old bike and me

The waltz cycle is Mozart.

My heart is still divided by love.

Catch up with the slope and go downhill.

Hugo's passage has some twists and turns.

The bell rang wildly, and only Mr. Wang walked slowly.

The lyrics of this site come from the internet.

The lyrics of this site come from the internet.

leaf

leaf

Ye Yi Ye Yi Ye Yi ...

Walking through the west wing, I smelled a fragrance.

The lady next door is still among the flowers.

Shoes have forgotten their original direction.

Stop at the age of eighteen or nineteen and feel blue.

How to reward the flowers in the flowerpot?

Compare this girl with it.

May a piece of flower paste be made next to the flower.

It doesn't take March to be intoxicating.

The day before the solstice winter

The scholar walked into the west wing again.

Miss Encounter is enjoying flowers on the windowsill, waiting for rainy days.

How many times have you read famous poems and copied famous paintings?

The scholar's dream is still in the west wing.

I went back to the west wing, daydreaming twelve years ago.

Write down who you were.

The water tone starts with a sigh.

I'll go through the west building again, after twelve years of talent.

The flowers are still there, and the building is empty.

That flower blooms, and people can't stay.

Walking through the west wing, I smelled a fragrance.

The lady next door is still among the flowers.

Shoes have forgotten their original direction.

Stop at the age of eighteen or nineteen and feel blue.

How to reward the flowers in the flowerpot?

Compare this girl with it.

May a piece of flower paste be made next to the flower.

It doesn't take March to be intoxicating.

The day before the solstice winter

The scholar walked into the west wing again.

Miss Encounter is enjoying flowers on the windowsill, waiting for rainy days.

How many times have you read famous poems and copied famous paintings?

The scholar's dream is still in the west wing.

I went back to the west wing, daydreaming twelve years ago.

Write down who you were.

The water tone starts with a sigh.

I'll go through the west building again, after twelve years of talent.

The flowers are still there, and the building is empty.

That flower blooms, and people can't stay.

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Birds in the tree, why are you frowning?

Everyone on the ground is drunk with a sweet word.

I went back to the west wing, daydreaming twelve years ago.

Write down who you were.

The water tone starts with a sigh.

I'll go through the west building again, after twelve years of talent.

The flowers are still there, and the building is empty.

The moon shines in clear autumn.

I went back to the west wing, daydreaming twelve years ago.

Write down who you were.

The water tone starts with a sigh.

I'll go through the west building again, after twelve years of talent.

The flowers are still there, and the building is empty.

That flower blooms, and people can't stay.