Requesting all the lyrics from Guo Jingming's "Hidden"

Guo Jingming’s musical novel "Hidden"

Where is your youth? Where is your dream?

The major youth event of 2005 burned the entire summer.

Young writer Guo Jingming, a cross-cultural music producer, publicly announced that he wants to write a novel that can be sung and a novel that can be listened to.

This is a wonderful idea of ??integrating novels into music albums. This is a bold attempt by writers born in the 1980s without any taboos.

[Track Introduction]

October·Shi is the erosion of erosion

Time has dissolved the exposed rocks. The rough surface turned into foam and gradually disappeared. Day after day, the setting sun erodes the youthful and surly rock outline, revealing the smooth and moist interior before adulthood. Tropic leads everyone back. Mistakes that have been made. Love that once failed. A once childish confession. The sentimentality that once rose and fell. All are forgiven by God softly in an instant. The vigorous sound of youth is left, like a late-night train heading for the next journey.

September·Jiu is a long-lasting time

If happiness is too long-lasting. It will become a vague memory. So in memory, your face, hands, and sweater are placed in different grids on the turntable. Everyone can only get fragmented happiness. But I can no longer spell out a complete capital letter of love. Your smile in the memory can dye the whole summer green. But the seasons cannot be traced back along the way.

August · Eight is a scar

A body that has been injured will always leave scars. I am not a magical healer like the years that can heal all the pain of the past. He is not a great creator like God, who can open up the infinite sky. You still miss him very much. Still thinking about him. Still trapped in the windless forest that he dropped casually. But I want to take you to another happiness. Even if it cannot cure the blindness of your long dark eyes, please let me be blind together. Even if it cannot lead you out of the complicated and deep jungle, it will accompany you to watch the sky gradually brighten.

July·Qi is the period of dates

Who do you meet? In summer when daylight floods into white heat. Those looming happiness. Can't find the date it's supposed to appear on. Just like I met you. In a summer that is long overdue. Phoenix flowers bloom all over the walls and cracks in the city. In the land of burning flowers. The flowers are missing. The red flowers hanging in the mud paths of the huge rainy mountain roads tell the monsoon that if I had met you earlier.

June · Lu is the land of the mainland

Perhaps no one has ever noticed it. Outside the peaceful continent, there are those silent islands. Flowers bloom in all seasons on the island. The vegetation on the mainland is withered and flourishing. Those secrets separated by distant oceans cannot be delivered even by the monsoon winds traveling from south to north. Recipient address unknown. The handwriting is illegible. overweight. But it will never be Cha Wu. This man is the clearest presence deep in his chest. His name is the territory of an entire continent on the surface of his heart. The islands are getting closer. But I can never log in.

May · Wu is a dance

All love is like this. Countless details pile up into a calm profile. The small patch of mud you left on the corner of your clothes, a fairy tale floating in your smile, and the music in your headset pointed directly at the Big Dipper. Ferris wheel. playground. Rising fireworks and falling sunset. The boy's clean white shirt and the girl's long hair. Those warm sunlight flows slowly along the lines of time, turns into mercury, and penetrates into every crevice and line of the heart. Eventually it solidified into a thousand mirrors. Reflecting a thousand of you dancing to the sound.

April · Si is the day of sacrifice

Do you think I am a fool? The April wind is softened by spring in the air. Semi-liquid texture travels through a flowery city. I bought you breakfast and copied your notes. Sitting idle downstairs in your house. Are all the fools they call stupid people? Am I the stupid one? Sunlight cuts into the room along the windows. The wind lifted the curtains. Warm light is creeping onto your peacefully sleeping face.

March 3 is scattered

Are the kisses you hide in the corner of your mouth scattered all over the floor? In the fairy tale of Peter Pan, it is said that those kisses hidden in the corners of the mouth are sweet candies. So who can tell me which clown with a hat is peddling in the amusement park? I want to buy a big can. Then. Then switch with you. But blood and bones. Nerves and skin. A thick fleece sweater inside a thick cotton coat. They were two people of great quality, but they were blown away by the monsoon.

February·Two is the unique two

The beginning of winter. Snow. Heavy snow. winter solstice. Osamu. Big cold. In the lonely winter when I can't meet another lonely person. Walking alone, singing alone, shopping alone, watching the whole world carnival. People walk hand in hand at the amusement park. He is her one and only. I am unique to all. The world is full of opportunities for us to meet. But I can never meet you.

January·One is the only one

The world has been turned upside down. Now the brilliant colors are back. The world has lost its voice. Now I have you singing with me. The darkness of night covered my left hand. The left hand covers the right hand. Fingers that once held hands. Alone at night, I clasped my hands together. The wind blows the sand into a desert. You waited for me to wait for ten long years of meditation. You are a legend in the world. You are unique in the world. You made me spend my entire youth. Used to find you.

10. Nine. eight. seven. six. five. Four. three. two. one. His and hers hide and seek. Start...

[Lyrics List]

One month.

Monologue: Those things that happened in 1999...

Those things that happened in 1999

Like a faded movie

The weeds were burned endlessly by time

What remains is the clear boy in the photo

and the sad girl

No one remembers and no one will ask

When did they leave

When did they come back

January: Hidden

Those years were drowned in the sea of ??people

How many songs we once sang are left?

We stand in a turbulent sea of ??people

How many flowers we once planted are still blooming

In nineteen ninety-nine I can't open my eyes

In nineteen ninety-nine There's no one left

In nineteen ninety-nine I can't open my heart

In nineteen ninety-nine who is left alone

I once sang and watched the grass on the hillside

In nineteen ninety-nine I can't open my eyes

In nineteen ninety-nine there is no one left

In nineteen ninety-nine my heart cannot be opened

In nineteen ninety-nine there is no one left alone

There are only a few singing songs on the hillsides covered with weeds

La...

La...

My boy has learned to pamper him

He I can’t remember the pranks of love

Whose girl took off her blue hairband

I still cry when I see old movies

In nineteen ninety-nine I can't open my eyes

In nineteen ninety-nine No one is left

In nineteen ninety-nine I can't open my heart

In nineteen ninety- nine Who is left alone

Once held hands and said we would travel forever

In nineteen ninety-nine I can't open my eyes

In nineteen ninety-nine There is no one Stay

In nineteen ninety-nine My heart cannot be opened

In nineteen ninety-nine Who stays alone

Have you awakened from this dream of traveling all your life?

La...

La...

Two months.

Monologue: I remember she once said...

I remember she once said

A world of one person

Quiet You can hear the sound of flowers blooming

She once asked

How long will it take

before someone understands her world?

February: Crossword Puzzle

Dark, dawn, dusk, come again, memory expands, folds, and re-expands

Green light, red light, green light comes again, crowd disperses, gathers, disperses again Open

Who waits quietly like me and hears so many dialogues along the road and passes a few rusty house numbers

How many blank crossword puzzles are there in life that I am naturally stupid and unable to fill in

How many people will exist in the future? There is a kind of happiness. I was born lonely and I can’t wait.

How many kinds of loneliness are there? I have forgotten my lines but I can’t say them when I open my mouth

How many angels are there in heaven? I can’t see the feathers falling when I raise my head

The past, the present, the future, how unexpected it was to meet someone in the sea of ??life

At that time, for three years and five years, the fireflies played hide and seek, lost and came back

Who gave me ordinary love, voice, forgotten smile, and buried me. Who stopped when I passed by?

How many blank crossword puzzles are there in my life? I am born stupid and can’t fill them in.

How many people will exist in the future? There is a kind of happiness. I was born lonely and can’t wait

How many kinds of loneliness are there? I forgot my lines and opened my mouth but couldn’t say it.

How many angels in heaven are looking up when they raise their heads? Until the feather falls

Come back, leave and never come back. We wait for disappointment and wait again

Come again in summer, winter and summer. After closing the phone, it will not be opened again

March .

Monologue: We should only have such desperate love when we are young...

We should only have such desperate love when we are young

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And when we grow up

we can no longer remember those nights

because of longing for sleepless nights

March: I Between you and me

On a sunny day, just his white shirt

On a cloudy day, the clouds are his old bookmarks

His face is my weather station

The back of the exam paper between the notes is your smiling face

The icebreaker ran aground in your dimples

The basalt is your expressionless side

Yours It’s like my eyes are hidden in a museum

I can’t stop visiting every day and every night

You are happy on the left and parked on the right

Between you and me is That summer that never grows old

The clouds are above and the blue sky is infinitely far away

Between the sky and the earth is the love I have hidden deep in my heart

A lifetime of love Endless

lalala...

I love the monkeys making faces in the zoo

The botanical garden is quiet and you are silent

You and I stood on top of the Ferris wheel in the amusement park

You suddenly turned around with a smile and said the angel was on top

You were happy on the left and parked on the right

With you Between you and me is that summer that will never grow old

The clouds are above and the blue sky is infinitely far away

Between the sky and the earth is the love I hide deep in my heart

Endless love in a lifetime

lalala...

lala lalala [winter and summer]

lala lalala...

lala lalala[Love can last forever]

lala lalala......

You are in front of me, the angel is behind me

In There is magic between you and me that lights up the Time Theater

The performance on the stage is remarkable

Happiness melts into pieces like candy between our hands and feet

Blurred my vision

Four months.

Monologue: He keeps asking...

He keeps asking

Is April Fool’s Day my holiday?

Sometimes We can deceive ourselves by covering our eyes

The world is dark and safe

April: The Fool

The prince in the fairy tale Riding a white horse, smiling and saying nothing

Is your prince me or him? Why don’t you answer

Your beautiful years are the fairy tales I love

April Fool’s Day carnival I'm hiding in the corner

Your prince should ride a white horse and smile at you and talk

Don't know that I told that joke like a fool like me

April Fool's Day again Will you still laugh at me when the time comes?

It’s always your face that I see when I follow the angels

No matter how high the paper plane flies, it’s nothing like it used to be

It’s sunny and cloudy in winter and summer The sky is far away

The paper planes are layered with longings

I don’t want the angel to land beside me

The paper planes flew around and came back In front of you

The back of the phone in the photo is your face

The paper plane flies by you but you can’t see it

Your light is dazzling

My ordinary life is so inconspicuous

Wu Yue.

Monologue: Love is like candy...

Love is like candy

Scattered everywhere in the playground

Lights flashing Bright never closes

May: Love Square

Open your eyes and your smile is like the sea

Open the doors and windows and you wait under the tree

The school uniform button fell off after being coquettish to you

I held it in my hand and couldn’t bear to let it go

My heart bloomed with a gentle light

That was your smiling eye socket

You look at the sunset

Like the fragrance of flowers

Just leaning on your shoulder

The North Star points in the wrong direction and shakes Shaking

Looking at your face like this

Describing the shape of happiness

Love Plaza is open

Open your ears to listen to your heartbeat Like a pendulum

Slowly walk onto the stage with the lights on

Dependent on you and swinging on your bicycle

I hope time will stop and never leave

Soft wings grow from my back

And my broad chest

Waiting for the movie to play slowly is like the passage of time

How can I get closer to heaven

This is the brightly lit amusement park of dreams

Just close your eyes and imagine

Guess the shape of happiness played over and over again

Just lean on it Your shoulders

The North Star is also pointing in the wrong direction and swaying

Looking at your face like this

Depicting the shape of happiness

Love Plaza is open

Lu Yue.

Monologue: Those unspeakable words...

Those unspeakable words

Those unsaid stories

Just Let him forget it

June: Him and Her

Watching him standing under the tree waiting for her, hearing her acting coquettishly and saying silly things to him

It's like seeing a happy and perfect fairy tale in a movie

It's like seeing a pure white and transparent fool in a story

What's wrong, suddenly saying something stupid

I heard that he planted white plum blossoms for her

I heard that she grew long hair for him

Why am I afraid, afraid of the lonely years

How can I not struggle, struggle with my concern for him

Forget it, let her say stupid things

Remember that he likes to drink green tea in summer

Zeng He He talked to him on the phone late at night

Will he and her be happy? It’s like a perfect fairy tale

What will happen to him and me? Can anyone tell me

I I love him even if I’m not stupid

When I met him, he already had her by his side

The wind blows, the cold wind tells him the truth for me: I envy her so much

Qiyue.

Monologue: It’s a hot summer in my memory

It’s a hot summer in my memory

They all say summer is the season of love

But in the summer of that year, there was a boy

Crying alone in the sunset for a long time

July: Their drift bottles

The amusement park closed its lanterns Close

Happiness is being watched, sadness is wandering

Toy soldiers quietly look at the skylight

Depressed today, what will happen tomorrow

The wind blows on the playground and the children leave

The end of the noisy theater movie

I am left standing alone in the old playground

Pick up the kite and fly it slowly

You and her Slowly sit next to me

We all sit next to happiness

Your bottles floated ashore

All of them floated to my sad beach

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Happiness and sadness sit on either side of me

I sit in the shadow of time

The white lines drawn by childhood hopscotch

Now pointing Who is lonely and smiling

Yao Wang-their drifting bottle

Go back to the old playground and look at the sunset

All the past stories are over

Alone Alone listening to the sound of headphones

The shadow plays hide and seek with me

Eight months.

Monologue: Forget everything in the past...

Forget everything in the past

Let us fly to the country behind the north wind

Live in a fairy tale, okay?

August: The country behind the north wind

The empty classroom leaves chords empty

The paint box runs out of colors

Under the heavy rain on a heavy rain day

You held up an umbrella for me

The Big Dipper points to the south

The scorching sun is dazzling on a snowy day

The clouds on the horizon float ashore

Who has gray hair in a snap

After the show and before leaving

Time is north of time and south of time

Wave goodbye

The green drawing board was left on the wall

You hung the white shirt in the room

The photo taken three years ago

The setting sun disappeared in front of the window Appearance

The lights dimmed and the music slowed down

Ten years later and ten years ago

Everything changed

Before the number on the back of the chair

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New movies will be released after the old movies

The hiding is not over yet

Jiuyue.

Monologue: You once said...

You once said

Every time the Ferris wheel makes one turn

There will be a To the kisser

And what is scattered on the ground now

Is it the kiss that was hidden in the corner of your mouth back then

that never appeared

September: Ferris wheel

A whole city’s lights are closed and the Ferris wheel turns alone

A whole autumn’s yellow leaves have fallen and you are holding an umbrella alone

Two cups of coffee pressed against two old photos, white slippers on the red carpet

Two goldfish swimming in the sky and earth, the night is long and the day is short

I am used to writing to you for you Delivering medicine, taking photos for you, boarding the Ferris wheel with you

I am used to queuing up alone, buying tickets alone, being proud, running slowly around the playground alone

I am used to imitating your speech, imitating your smile. You run like you and plant flowers and plants on the balcony

I am also used to traveling alone, backpacking alone, worrying alone, and sketching your back alone

Loneliness is the noise of the heartbeat

You don’t know where you are

Three autumns have passed and I have become brave and the Ferris wheel has circled three times

Three years have covered the mountains and turned the coast into floating clouds and warm reeds

The four seasons are staged, birds fly across the date line, the sky is high, please make a wish

The wind blows from all directions, I remember that year when you gently closed your eyes

I am used to accompany you in sadness, accompany you in silence, accompany you Being bored and facing time with you is like a carving knife

I am used to being depressed because of you, because you are nervous, because you are proud, because you are extremely proud

I am used to waiting for the bus with you and listening to songs with you. Dance with you, choose simple flowers and plants with you

I am also used to being sad because of you, dim because of you, shining because of your heart beating wildly

Memories are like sketches, burned one by one

I don’t know where you are

It doesn’t matter where your heart is

Thirty months.

Monologue: Those things in memories...

Those things in memories

Still clear after many years

That one Make sad songs

I still remember it until now

October: Me and the past us

Time is like water slowly rippling. Who have you played hide and seek with?

The lights of the Higurashi parking lot are shining

The old playground is empty in the early morning

There are huge crowds of people waiting with kites in their hands

The kites are broken and fall into the sunset Outside

Paper planes cannot fly over mountains and seas

We are separated and scattered all over the world

Time flows in my heart and I have played hide and seek with you

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The happy playground is brightly lit

Old photos in photo frames

The ideals of youth are flying and sadness is carried on the shoulders

Light up with a smile The road ahead is bleak

Resist the wind and frost on the road ahead with a hug

Is there ever the saddest song

Repeated endlessly at night

Who has ever sung the song I wrote

Spurred emotions like weeds all over the hillside Time flows in my heart I have played hide and seek with you

Happy Recreation The field is brightly lit

Put the old photos in the photo frame

The ideals of youth are flying and the sadness is carried on the shoulders

Lighten the desolation of the past with a smile

Resist the wind and frost on the road with a hug

lalala...

[About you I know]

Lonely Yan Yue:

A lonely and quiet girl who feels panic when in contact with strangers!

Because of his hobby of reading, he met Yao Wang, a boy from the next class. The contact with Yao Wang made her feel like she was seeing the same kind of people.

Sad Yao Wang:

A person who looks happy but is actually sad inside.

He is a good student in everyone's eyes - a brave and strong person. In fact, only Yan Yue can understand the darkness in his heart!

Happy and innocent children's paintings:

Having a happy family, she has a cheerful personality, believes in the beauty of everything, and hopes to infect the sad Yao Wang with her own beauty.

But Yao Wang finally chose Yan Yue, a similar person. Can children's paintings also turn into sad people?

Fool-like Zhong Cheng:

Growing up together with Tong Hua, he has been waiting silently by her side.

I hope that one day Tong Hua will be able to look back and see him behind him, but he is always waiting in the darkness...

Chapter01 I am a storyteller

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Some things are always engraved in the brain. Unfold all the ravines in your brain and spread it flat, like a huge piece of paper.

It is densely packed with plots and lines. There is a lot of time, a lot of places, a lot of people,

all of which allow me to tell this story. However, there are always some inexplicable reasons that make me open my mouth like a dumb doll.

Dolls are the loneliest people. Because when children are lonely, they still have dolls to accompany them. The doll has no one to accompany him when he is alone.

......

chapter02 Yan Yue is a lonely person

......

There is a paragraph in it That is to say, loneliness is like a knife without a sharp edge. The blunt and heavy edge goes back and forth on the neck as time goes by,

it emits a pain that is neither light nor heavy nor urgent nor slow until we I forgot what pain is.

Are you talking about me?

Just like I am used to standing in an empty playground at dusk, with the distant sound of wind in my ears, and

what I smell is the rusty parallel bars on the side of the playground. Lush grass seems to grow over the entire world.

Just like I am used to queuing up to buy tickets alone and watching a sad movie alone with popcorn in my hands. Cry and laugh at other people’s stories.

Until the lights came on at the end of the movie, all the faces that had just been submerged in the darkness emerged with specific outlines and facial features.

I returned to my silent world for an instant.

......

Chapter03 Children's paintings are happy and innocent people

......

I remember When he said these words to me that day, it was in the playground, a garden party organized by the school.

He and I were squeezed by the crowd into the same grid of the Ferris wheel.

When the Ferris wheel reached the top, he suddenly laughed next to me and said, "The angel is on top."

......

Chapter04 Zhong Cheng is like a fool

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Like a fool The most loyal audience, watching her life play out in the dark cinema, I was in the middle of the seat,

Sometimes smiling, sometimes crying, and finally seeing her with her man. Should I stand up and applaud?

Or should we be moved to tears in the dark?

......

Chapter05 They are two people

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On the Ferris wheel. I always think Yao Wang is an angel. The wind blows from far away.

Then gentle wings grew from his back.

He said, thank you for swaying with me.

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Chapter06 Yan Yue is the third person

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I forgot Be it among Andersen or Grimm's fairy tales, one fairy tale begins with "Mountains and valleys will definitely meet,

Just like some people and some people will definitely meet." Later I copied this sentence on the wall and drew it clearly with a pencil.

Many nights when I couldn't sleep, I re-traced this sentence on the wall one by one, just like I copied the pen copybooks when I was a child.

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Chapter07 Yao Wang is a sad person

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I like " All About Lily Chow" movie.

I like Hasumi Yuichi wearing headphones and standing silently in the vast wheat field.

I like to see Qingmao typing Philia Philia Philia on the keyboard.

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Chapter08 Zhongcheng is someone you can see when you turn around

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We all grew up this way.

Love. Lovelorn. pain. growing up.

The song we once thought we would never forget, but when we filled in the "favorite song" column in the graduation album, we filled in the song that we liked the most at that time. song.

I once saw a movie that made me cry, but later I no longer even remembered the plot.

We all grow up bravely while getting hurt.

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Chapter09 Children's drawings are of people looking at the Ferris wheel

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Just those How long will it take to get rid of the habits I have developed?

I am used to being alone with you and not talking to you. Stand with you on the hillside and watch the grass spread into the sea like ruins.

Walking around with you on the Ferris wheel. Run with you in the rain.

I flew kites one after another in the deserted playground with you. Some kept flying. Some disconnected and fell into the vast sea of ????people.

Those habits you have formed are like patterns imprinted on your body.

They said that it was very painful to wash off the tattoo. Well, it will be painful to break the habit.

I just hope that time is the greatest healer.

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Chapter10 You are the one who has listened to the story

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Like Wizards all over the world suddenly raised their hands together, waving gold paint to brighten up all the dark years.

He and she stood quietly before us.

Time has not changed their young faces. Just like time cannot take away those dim past.

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Another: September Ferris Wheel MV.

Xiao Si’s audition. I don't think the female voice sounds as good. Maybe it's not professional. But the melody and lyrics are impeccable. If you have time, listen to the original version. I forgot who sang it. Yan Yue is still a fairy tale.

mms://vod.tom.com/music/0508/jiuyuemtl.wmv

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The lights of an entire city close their eyes Ferris wheel Walking alone

All the yellow leaves have fallen all autumn and you hold the umbrella alone

Two cups of coffee, two old photos, white slippers, red carpet

Two goldfish swim in the sky and the earth, the night is long and the day is short

I am used to writing to you, delivering you medicine, taking pictures for you, and boarding the Ferris wheel for you

I am also used to lining up alone. Buy a ticket, be proud of yourself, jog slowly around the playground alone

I am used to learning from you to talk, to learn to smile from you, to learn from you to run, and to learn from you to plant flowers and plants on the balcony

I am also used to traveling alone, backpacking alone, and feeling annoyed. Draw a sketch of your back alone

Loneliness is the sound of a heartbeat

I don’t know where you are

Three autumns have passed and I have become brave. Circle

Three years have covered the mountains, the coast has become cloudy and warm, and the reeds are shallow

The four seasons are staged. Birds fly across the date line. The sky is high and far away. Please make a wish

The wind blows from all directions and the memory remembers it. That year you closed your eyes gently

I was used to accompany you in sadness, to be silent with you, to be bored with you, to face time with you like a carving knife

I was also used to being depressed and nervous because of you. Because you are proud, because you are extremely proud

I am used to waiting for the bus with you, listening to songs with you, dancing with you, choosing simple flowers and plants for you

I am also used to being sad because of you, and being gloomy because of you. Because you shine, I thought your heart was beating so fast

Memories are like sketches burned one by one

I don’t know where you are

I don’t know where my heart is