Looking for all kinds of beautiful lyrics, preferably with sources. Thanks.

The grass in the middle of the lake is deep and long, and my heart has nowhere to hide. ——Zhang Yusheng "The Grass Grows Deep in the Heart of the Lake" (Lyrics by Zhang Yusheng)

I am an autumn tree. I always look up to the sky and wait for the spring breeze to blow, but the seasons have never rushed for me. I am very patient and do not compete with fate. chase. ——Zhang Yusheng "I am an Autumn Tree" (lyrics: Xu Changde)

Give you my path, you are my non-stop footsteps throughout my life, let me walk out of the sky and let you enjoy it Fly and chase with confidence. Love is a long journey. Dreams may bring happiness and pain. I can mend the joys and sorrows of the world. ——Zhou Huajian's "Wind or Rain" (lyrics: Li Ziheng)

I am a goose on a journey, but I am deeply in love, and I have no intention of chasing the fresh green spring. ——Zhang Yusheng's "River" (Lyrics by Zhang Yusheng)

The sun burned the ocean red, and the ocean contained the sun, leaving a corner of the evening sky empty, and the moon stretched its head and cast a net. ...

The top of the mountain is completely white, the wind is blowing and waves are rolling, the sky is changing in light and dark towards the evening, and the rosy clouds are busy putting on new makeup. ...

Orion is bright in the front, the twin bears occupy the Northern Lights, the sky is boundless at the vernal equinox, and the Milky Way dance stars are busy. ...

——Zhang Yusheng's "This Night of the Year" (lyrics: Zhang Yusheng)

Perhaps holding hands may not necessarily lead to an easy journey in the previous life, but perhaps with a companion The road is even busier in this life;

So if we hold hands, we will walk together in the next life, so with a companion on the road, there is no time to look back.

——Su Rui's "Holding Hands" (lyrics: Li Ziheng)

The afterglow of the ups and downs is for you to pick, and the moment will be kept for you forever.

——"Return" by Hu Bing and Xilinayi (lyrics: Xiao Ke)

Love is a snowflake that falls in June, it has withered before it bears fruit. ;

Love is a drop of tears that cannot be wiped dry or burned out. It has turned into ashes before it solidifies.

It doesn’t appear until the love threads are gone; it doesn’t make people stay and fly until the mortal world is shattered.

——"Lovers in the World" by Zhou Huajian and Qi Yu (lyrics: Lin Xi)

I sat in front of the bed, looking out the window and remembering the sky. Life is a gorgeous illusion, and time is a thief. Steal everything.

When I was seven years old, I caught the cicada, thinking that I could catch summer;

When I was seventeen years old, I kissed her face, and I thought I was with her Can forever.

——Mayday's "Like Smoke" (lyrics: Ashin)

Hunger is the best seasoning, loneliness is the strongest hypnosis, I am looking for a pair of lips that can be my wine glass.

I have long been tired of all this, and I drank the holy water in anger, but I woke up helplessly in the next long dark night.

Youth forgets us, but it gives us the beauty of memories, just like a rose, it will be tortured with blood and tears for the rest of its life.

The face in the mirror slowly withered, and the raised fist gradually shattered, leaving only the infinitely sad photo.

——Mayday's "Interview with the Vampire" (lyrics: Ashin)

I deeply admire you, I am deeply obsessed with you, I am deeply intoxicated with you, I deeply fall in love with a fragrance The madness of fragrance;

I deeply admire you, I am deeply obsessed with you, I am deeply intoxicated with you, I deeply fall in love with a philosophy of dedication.

Dedicate happiness, offer sadness, offer yourself, offer the world.

——Mayday's "Perfume" (lyrics: Ashin)

The stars are the pearls of the poor, your smile supports my pious beginning, the wind and sand are my thin clothes, traveling through Through the mists of Asia.

——Liang Jingru's "Silk Road" (lyrics: Ashin)

We are all one person plus another person's appearance, and the wall of time stretches from their palms to ours Shoulders

Wandering starlight speaks to me instead of so many eyes, go home early, go home early

- Soda Green "Go Home Early" (lyrics: Wu Qingfeng)

Flowers are scattered all the way, stars are filled with tears all the way, joys and sorrows are all the way, a thousand words can be omitted;

A flat lake is broken all the way, years are wasted, gatherings and separations are all the way, a thousand words can be omitted. Pass.

No need to say anything, no need to say anything, remember that I am here, remember that I am in your heart;

No need to say anything, no need to say anything, my thoughts will be accompanied by songs, Through the sad touch.

——Da Zhangwei's "Nothing Needs to Be Said" (Lyrics: Da Zhangwei)

The sky is full of cherry blossoms, but they are pale, because without you, I am like a waterfall of tears. Sprinkle so much, because without you, I just want to say;

The sad and beautiful windmill sets with the sunset, because without you, my heart is like a beach turning into a desert, because without you, I just want to say:

I don’t mind if you hate me, let it go in the past, I will give you more love;

I don’t mind if you hate me, if you think of love turning into love, will you It was also inexplicably sour.

——"I Don't Mind You Hating Me" by Hua'er Band (lyrics: Da Zhangwei)

Loneliness is a person's carnival; carnival is the loneliness of a group of people. ——Asan's "Leaves" (lyrics: Chen Xiaojuan)

The first time I looked at the Tokyo Tower, watching the lights imitating the falling stars, I finally arrived but was even sadder, fulfilling our dreams alone.

——Liang Jingru "Breathing Pain" (Lyrics: Yao Ruolong)

It turns out that I am not unhappy, I am the only one who has not noticed it. If I can forget my desire, my clothes will be thin as time goes by, no matter where I am, I will not assume You may be by my side, and I can travel to foreign countries and find sustenance. —— Miriam Yang's "Goodbye Second Home" (lyrics: Lin Xi)

If you are tired and cry today, allow me to give you warmth, and the end of my long road will be like my first love.

Only those who can overcome cold, warmth, sweetness and sourness can be considered as having a perfect existence, and those who can overcome adversity are truly destined.

——Eason Chan's "Today" (lyrics: Lin Xi)

When I set sail, there is no crowd of people, but I am me, together with the passers-by; when I pause, under your smiling eyebrows , looking through the beauty of autumn water.

Whoever travels together will still end up with the same fate. Inherited sorrow and joy are in the blood. No one can escape this guest dust, but it happens to be from you.

——Eason Chan's "Never Come or Go" (lyrics: Lin Xi)

There is a bunch of flowers in my heart, which is the bud of my youth. It blooms with a smile after watering it with tears. When I grow up, I accompany you through sunshine and drizzle, and accompany you through sorrow and sweetness. Now I will plant it in your heart forever. —— Jimmy Lin's "Birthday Gift" (lyrics: Li Ziheng)

The woman who escaped from the gongbi painting and leaned on the railing to hurt the autumn, ran through the plum forest and accidentally fell into the majestic and dancing red scarf. Matador, arrogant eyes. ——Yuan Quan "You Are Picasso" (lyrics: Yao Ruolong)

At the end of the snow-capped mountains, there is a beautiful Lamasery, endless girls, she laughs endlessly;

At the end of the snow-capped mountains , beautiful lamasery, endless singing, we dance endlessly.

——Zheng Jun "Return to Lhasa" (Lyrics: Zheng Jun)

We are all the same, we are all a little less chic, so we still maintain elegance when we are disappointed; we are all the same, They are all in their original places, remembering the fragrance of love. ——Yuan Quan's "Hibiscus Flower" (lyrics: Yao Qian)

Still haven't met, the lover who is a perfect match for me, you haven't appeared at all, and you have already passed away. I suspect that in a certain country, in a certain year, before I was brought into the world, there was someone who was waiting for me to love, and who lost sleep for me every night. We have never known each other and are gone. This person is extremely real but looks like a fictional character. Could it be that he was originally scheduled to accompany me in this life, but he went to the wrong era. If my lover was born lonely in 1874, just a hundred and a century earlier, would he have been waiting so tenaciously all his life for the rainy season to come to Chidi? Why wasn't I born in 1874 in time to meet you and watch you grow old and die together? We don't know each other and live in the same era, but we can still live and die together.

——Eason Chan's "1874" (lyrics: Huang Weiwen)

In the era of Stoneware Symphony, I was covered up by your sea of ??tears, but even in the era of Star Wars, we still agreed to meet Never change.

Mysterious like you, you open a luminous cup and can enter my future; it is hard to refuse you, I will kiss you on the cheek at the top of the Tower of Babel, and I can see the sky opening with my eyes closed. —— Nicholas Tse's "Luminous Cup" (lyrics: Zheng Junyong)

I saw passers-by holding black umbrellas and walking by in formation, and then I was really sure that you had left. It seemed that I still felt that you were wandering in this city. I'm sinking. Those records and your first cup of Cafe Latte, the fragrance is still wafting around, those beautiful, pure white foam,

It is inevitable to bow your head after just one sip. Who cried? —— Nicholas Tse's "Who's Crying" (lyrics: Chen Shanni)

No matter how high the dandelion dances with you, how many miles can it still travel? From acquaintance to the last stop, they were almost in sync, and at the next stop they became strangers.

With a wandering mood, I watch this hand-in-hand journey, which is rugged enough to make you and I unconscious.

—— Nicholas Tse's "Love While Walking" (lyrics: Lin Xi)

The old time disappeared in 1943. Looking back, the clips have some weather, old turntables, and old suitcases , a rose petal hidden in an iron box filled with postcards. ——Jay Chou's "Shanghai 1943" (lyrics: Fang Wenshan)

As the sun rises, purple smoke floats, and the girl waits under the window, waiting for her brother who has returned from hunting.

Bitan Qingzhou, lovesickness is like the night like the day, the moon string is now full when I send you off, and people are thinning first.

Hey, sitting on Yushan is like a snowy old man

Hey, the bright stream is lighter than the farmhouse

Hey, the needle and thread are full of sorrow in my hand

Hey, the eager young man in the forest

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The young man from Alishan, with a sharp knife tied to his waist, hunts abundantly and never returns it.

The mountains are winding, and the girl asked me to find the most beautiful flowers for her.

Hey, grass shoes are stepping on the colorful clouds

Hey, there is no one in the deep mountains

Hey, the dew sweeps all over the sky in the morning

Hey , the ground is full of red flowers

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——Chen Yipeng's "Four, Alishan" (lyrics: Huang Xiaoliang, Huang Rongzhang, Han Xue)

The lover's lock on Lotus Peak stands tall in the sky to greet the sky. Holding hands and growing old together, the wind, frost, snow and rain have passed, and thousands of years have been too thin. The Huangshan Mountains have made a common promise, and I hope that I will support you throughout my life, so that I can be entrusted with it. ——Chen Yipeng's "Nine Lovers' Lock" (lyrics: Li Rong)

In the early spring, the dark rain is beating on the window lintels, sitting alone in the lonely courtyard, making incense. The flying geese resting in the south are far away heading north, and the stone streets are silent at sunset.

She put her hair in a bun and stood there, with flowers hanging around the hollow rosewood window.

Whose new clothes are the light silk clothes in my hands? I sigh in front of the skylight nearby, and my youth is over.

The jade pipa finished singing but no one listened, and the breeze swept away without understanding the style. The fragrance it took away did not know where it went, and opening the poem only added sadness.

The luxuriant tears diluted the pink and white eyebrows, no one could share the joy and sorrow despite the jade and treasure. She guarded the wedding dress, and when she went east, how could she stay locked up in the tall trees? Thousands of sorrows. ——Chen Yipeng "1. Xiguan" (lyrics: Huang Xiaoliang, Huang Rongzhang)