Shu embroidery lyrics

It rains in March and embroiders needles in April in Furong City.

Feather fan pointed at Qianjunjin and cut a few inches.

Watch the iron horse sewing the Hua Shao Red Dust Thousand-tent lamp on the glacier silk thread.

Scenery is a journey, and snow is another journey.

Red Candle Pillow May Flowers Leaves Deep June Xinghua Village

A thousand crisp hands are more than one point.

Waiting for the sunset to shine on the lonely peony stained with copper bottles, waiting for the flute of the city.

Iraqi people lean on the door, looking forward to your return.

Every stitch of embroidery can see someone hurting you.

You can see that peony has been waiting for you all your life.

Rivers rush into the sea, and everything springs for whom.

The moon won't shine without others.

You can see another stitch in embroidery. Someone got hurt for you.

You can see that there are people waiting for you in summer rain and autumn wind.

Bamboo weeping, ink marks, brocade painting and calligraphy failed.

Love needle, endless thread embroidery, mandarin duck pillow

In this life, I am proud and romantic, as thin as a knife.

How happy you are in the afterlife.

It rains in March and embroiders needles in April in Furong City.

Feather fan pointed at Qianjunjin and cut a few inches.

Watch the iron horse sewing the Hua Shao Red Dust Thousand-tent lamp on the glacier silk thread.

Scenery is a journey, and snow is another journey.

Red Candle Pillow May Flowers Leaves Deep June Xinghua Village

A thousand crisp hands are more than one point.

Waiting for the sunset to shine on the lonely peony stained with copper bottles, waiting for the flute of the city.

Iraqi people lean on the door, looking forward to your return.

Every stitch of embroidery can see someone hurting you.

You can see that peony has been waiting for you all your life.

Rivers rush into the sea, and everything springs for whom.

The moon won't shine without others.

You can see another stitch in embroidery. Someone got hurt for you.

You can see that there are people waiting for you in summer rain and autumn wind.

Bamboo weeping, ink marks, brocade painting and calligraphy failed.

Love needle, endless thread embroidery, mandarin duck pillow

Twisting your fingers and breaking the brocade, the cuckoo crows.

The hibiscus flowers in Shu are colorful, and the dust turns to dust in an instant.

Warsongs are given away, killing the soul.

Affectionate, dear, really?

Every stitch of embroidery can see someone hurting you.

You can see that peony has been waiting for you all your life.

Rivers rush into the sea, and everything springs for whom.

The moon won't shine without others.

You can see another stitch in embroidery. Someone got hurt for you.

You can see that there are people waiting for you in summer rain and autumn wind.

Bamboo weeping, ink marks, brocade painting and calligraphy failed.

Love needle, endless thread embroidery, mandarin duck pillow