How to evaluate the singer's "One of My Taoist Friends" for a winter?

Personally, I like the sound of winter very much, which is very distinctive and has an ethereal spirit that permeates the soul.

The first time I met Winter, I was a dreamer recommended by my friend. As the hottest comment said, there is no love word, but every word is full of affection.

The first time I saw the title of this song "One of My Taoist Friends", I was curious to listen to it. I was amazed by the lyrics of the first oratorio. The antique Chinese style draws a dynamic picture of smoke and rain in words, which is really beautiful.

That year, the strip was full of spring.

Peach blossoms pave the way in March.

Riding together is like a dream.

Hiding under the eaves from the rain, I forgot a pair of deep eyes.

Deep feelings will inevitably lead to trance.

At that time, my heart was pounding like your gentle blade.

Once accompanied, I said I was absent-minded

You said that one day you would be famous in the world and realize your ambition.

I bowed my head and wrapped a new tassel for your sword.

I didn't hear my wish clearly.

When the first snow came, several pots of old wine were buried.

I hope you can have a drink when you come back.

Still hanging tassels, should you be satisfied?

I also sewed your winter coat and sent you a letter or two.

I should thank you, I haven't become a stranger yet.

It's time to be cruel from now on.

Whose wedding banquet was reunited later?

The beauty is on the side, and the candle shadow is red.

The light is gentle.

Reflect a pair of picturesque faces

Like the tender old dream of cardamom branches

Don't know each other

Suddenly my thoughts came to my mind.

I hope your white dress is as old as before, and your expression is a little solidified.

Who knew I was afraid?

Maybe I should play the fool when I'm drunk.

Leave red lips in your arms.

Recite the past gently and slowly.

Let others disturb you.

Chatting in the bar and hearing your name.

The tone is seven points familiar.

When I came to my senses, I smiled and asked him if he didn't know the hero's name.

How ironic is the smile?

Drinking wine alone, fine snow covers your eyes.

The cold is already in my bones

I still remember, at first, you gently pulled your sleeve.

Laugh and say that snow melts like tears.

At this point in my life, I laugh at myself like a joke.

Wishful thinking begins and ends.

Isn't it? Every emotion can't be indulgent.

Heart and heart are as light as a gentleman.

The only way is those lovesickness that has nothing to do with romance.

How many people can know?

Personally, I think:

One of my Taoist friends is actually me.

Don't live like a joke like me.

Stone steps under the moonlight

Someone is burning incense and crying silently.

And I don't ask for marriage, I don't ask for goodbye.

This song has only one evaluation:

It only takes ten seconds to compose a song.