Who knows that an article in "The Wishing Tree" magazine used Jay Chou's lyrics: Youth is clean and pure white... Light, as light as paper...

There are two songs from the album "Qili Xiang":

One is "My Territory"

My Territory

Jay Chou

Album Qilixiang

Lyrics: Fang Wenshan Music: Jay Chou

In my territory

You have to listen to me

Harvest music and find happiness through hearing

Start carving

My personal characteristics

The future is difficult to predict

Stick to the current choice

In my territory

You have to listen to me

The rhythm is teasing me to make love with hip-hop

I irrigate the principle

Cultivate a unique one

Failed concept

Everything else is garbage

What does it mean to expand territory with attitude?

What's going on

The pigeon in the square

The newspaper occupying the front page

A brand new explanation

Title About this city

About a kind of study test

And the skills that young people should have

Traffic signs in dynamic zones

How many meters away are you from me

I said teacher

Am I really ignorant?

Listen to me reciting tongue-twisting lyrics

Appreciate the way I box

I am standing in the classroom

The way I practice boxing

The way you look

The lines are consistent

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The little girl next door

Performing in public requires courage

Others play online games

I prefer monkey tricks

I'm practicing with Xingyi Monkey Boxing

To draw your attention

If you find it interesting

Don't be stingy

Show good intentions

Youth is clean and pure white

Like a green window outside the window

I will open the door of memory

Write down everything that happens

In my territory

You have to listen to me

Harvest music and use hearing to find happiness

Start carving

My personal characteristics

The future is difficult to predict

Insist on the current choice

In my territory

You You have to listen to me

The rhythm is provoking me to make love with hip-hop

I irrigate the principle

Cultivate a unique concept

Failed concept

Everything else is garbage

The kid playing the piano

is using their fingers

to play the history of the future

I use my mobile phone to send Chinese text

The speed of transmission will definitely make you give a thumbs up

Life should not have formulas

Me You can dance ballet casually

Follow the beat

Let go of your hands

Calm down

Tick your toes like a swan

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In this age of fast food

You can also talk about love innocently

The other song is "The Sorrow to Stop the War"

The Sorrow of Ending the War

lt; Qilixiang gt;

Singer: Jay Chou

Light as light as paper

Light scattered everywhere

The light is in a hurry as the applause fades

She is singing

The unbearable injury

The script is on the stage

The last performance

And the whole village was in their seats

Quietly watching how time has abandoned this theater

Stained by war

Her tears

Who is in the wind

Noisy about eating candy

The dust on the lens at the beginning of this story has blocked the sun

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Fear is engraved on the children's faces

The wheat field has turned upside down like the direction of the chariot passing by

The shape of dandelions is floating

Its desperate flight

She only sings this song to end the war

Candlelight in the dark night

The sky breaks the war

Songs of mourning spread for thousands of miles

Famine relief in hometown

Innocence on this road

Stumbled

She was cut by miscanthus

What is the shape of hope in children’s eyes

Whether there is bread for breakfast when they wake up

And a bowl of hot soup

Farmers Burning the land and villages, she finally picked up the gun

But she slowly got used to it and gave up the resistance wu~~~

What shape is the hope in the eyes of the children

Is there a swing in the yard to swing on

There is candy in the pocket

The light of the bayonet is polished by hatred and is barbaric in the distance

And she But they smiled and did not know the panic

Fear was engraved on the children's faces

The wheat field had turned upside down like the direction of the chariot passing by

The shape of dandelions was floating

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Its desperate flight

She only sings this song to end the war

Candlelight in the evil night

The sky breaks the war

Songs of mourning spread thousands of miles

Famine in hometown

Innocence is on this road

Stumbled

She was killed by miscanthus Cut

What is the shape of hope in children's eyes

Whether there is bread for breakfast when you wake up

And a bowl of hot soup

The farmers burned their land and villages and finally took up guns

But she gradually got used to it and gave up resistance

The hope in the eyes of the children

What shape does it look like

Is there a swing in the yard to swing on

There is candy in the pocket

The light of the bayonet is polished by hatred and is barbaric in the distance

But she smiles I don’t know how to panic

What is the shape of hope in children’s eyes

Whether I wake up and have bread for breakfast (innocence is on this road)

Drink a bowl again Hot soup (he stumbled and was cut by miscanthus)

Farmers burned their land and villages and finally picked up guns

But she gradually got used to it and gave up resistance (innocence is on this road)

(He was cut by miscanthus when he stumbled)