What are the lyrics of "My Taoist Friend"

Spring was in full swing on the Long Street that year

Riding horses together in the misty rain like a dream

Taking shelter from the rain

Looking into a pair of deep The pupils of the eyes

are like the breeze carrying fine snow in Huashan Mountain

The rain is slightly cool

The wind blows through the faint fragrance

My heart palpitates for a moment Moving like your gentle sword blade

Everything is as graceful as a giant dragon

Whether the words of love are empty when written

Consider the gift one stroke at a time

Be willing to be humble in exchange for a smile

or become mediocre

But you hold an umbrella and hold me in your arms

Be careful with every word of your oath

There are thousands of kinds of tenderness in your eyes

Like the gentle spring breeze, the ice and snow also melt

Whose wedding banquet will we meet again later

The beautiful woman is shaking the candle shadow beside her Red

Lighting lights

Reflecting a pair of picturesque faces

Like a tender old dream on a cardamom branch

Unknown to the other side

Suddenly my thoughts are rushing

I hope your white clothes are as old as before and your expression is a bit frozen

Who knows I am terrified

Maybe I should pretend to be crazy while drunk< /p>

Leverage your embrace to leave a touch of lipstick

Recite the old memories slowly

Let others be alarmed

But I can only fake a smile Pretend to be calm

Listen carefully to those who are deeply affectionate

Don’t look at your familiar face

Just drink in silence and be indifferent

Outside the mountain gate The snow brushes over the white clothes and melts at the fingertips

With a long sword in my hand, I wonder where Jiang Hu Kuo Da should go

This life is like a joke and I laugh at it

Wishful thinking has a beginning but no end.

If you had already been of the same mind with others

Why did you bother me and misunderstood your feelings?

Don’t you think I was lost?

You actually Heartache

Fortunately, after years of drifting in the world of mortals

This heart is already riddled with holes

How can I be afraid that you will use your ruthlessness as a blade to add a crack

It won’t hurt

It’s better to bury the past in the wind

Use the long sword as a monument and the frost and snow as a tomb

If you are wrong in this life Encounter

Seeking a happy death

Walking alone across the Nanping Old Bridge

It happened to be foggy when the mountain rain came

Thinking of that year Hugging lightly under the umbrella

It was like lying on the bridge ropes and having a dream

After waking up from the dream, I fell to pieces

Without a trace or trace

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