Whether the love story is empty or not, consider what song to send. One of my Taoist friends appreciates the lyrics very much.

1, whether the love story is empty or not, consider giving the lyrics of the song "One of My Taoist Friends" sung by singer Shuang Sheng.

2. Lyrics of One of My Taoist Friends:

That year, the strip was full of spring.

Riding a horse, traveling in misty rain like a dream

Take shelter from the rain under the eaves

Look at a pair of deep eyes.

Like a breeze in Huashan accompanied by fine snow.

The rain is cool

The wind blew Dimfragrance.

For an instant, my heart throbbed like your gentle blade.

If you go too far, you will be surprised.

Whether the love words are empty or not.

Consider giving up one stroke at a time.

Willing to humble yourself and change your smile.

Or degenerate into mediocrity

You held me in your arms with an umbrella.

How cautious it is to swear every word.

You have Qian Qian's tender feelings in your eyes.

If the pulse is spring breeze, the ice and snow will melt.

Whose wedding banquet was reunited later?

The beautiful woman shook her red in the candlelight.

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 skirt is as cold as before.

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.

But I can only smile and pretend to be calm.

Listen to those who are affectionate.

Don't look at your familiar face.

Just drinking silently, indifferent.

The snow outside the mountain gate brushed the white clothes and melted at the fingertips.

With a long sword, what should I do if the rivers and lakes are boundless?

So far in my life, I have laughed at myself like a joke.

Wishful thinking begins and ends.

If you are with someone else.

Why should I pay the wrong price?

Don't watch me lose my mind, okay?

Your heart aches.

Fortunately, after floating in the world of mortals for many years.

This heart is full of holes.

How can I be afraid that you will add a crack to the blade with fickle feelings?

It won't hurt.

Better bury the past in the wind.

Take a long sword as a monument and frost and snow as a tomb.

If the mistake of this life is to meet.

Seek a happy ending

Crossing Mananping Ancient Bridge Alone

It was foggy when Shan Yu came.

Think of the year under the umbrella.

It's like lying on a bridge cable and dreaming.

When I woke up, I collapsed.

disappear completely