With a twist of your finger, the fish in the quicksand pond splashed.
When I was drunk, I waved my sword to cut off the sunset glow.
Dreaming of Zijin, wearing phoenix yarn
Daydreaming is too illusory and grandiose.
Gossip, spend the winter in Bree.
When I succeed, I will become a fat horse in the West Mountain.
On the cry of wine to the world
The bright moon invited the window, so it pretended to be chic.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
The prodigal son has no money to patronize the restaurant.
Who paints when you smell the pipa?
Spring breeze is no longer like western Western jackdaw.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
travel around the world
Sigh like a yellow flower
Ask heaven, no one answered.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
The prodigal son has no money to patronize the restaurant.
Who paints when you smell the pipa?
Spring breeze is no longer like western Western jackdaw.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
travel around the world
Sigh like a yellow flower
Ask heaven, no one answered.
Gossip, spend the winter in Bree.
When I succeed, I will become a fat horse in the West Mountain.
On the cry of wine to the world
The bright moon invited the window, so it pretended to be chic.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
The prodigal son has no money to patronize the restaurant.
Who paints when you smell the pipa?
Spring breeze is no longer like western Western jackdaw.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
travel around the world
Sigh like a yellow flower
Ask heaven, no one answered.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
The prodigal son has no money to patronize the restaurant.
Who paints when you smell the pipa?
Spring breeze is no longer like western Western jackdaw.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
travel around the world
Sigh like a yellow flower
Ask heaven, no one answered.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
The prodigal son has no money to patronize the restaurant.
Who paints when you smell the pipa?
Spring breeze is no longer like western Western jackdaw.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
travel around the world
Sigh like a yellow flower
Ask heaven, no one answered.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
The prodigal son has no money to patronize the restaurant.
Who paints when you smell the pipa?
Spring breeze is no longer like western Western jackdaw.
I drank the wind and swallowed the sand.
travel around the world
Sigh like a yellow flower
Ask heaven, no one answered.
Extended data:
Gossip of the prodigal son is a song written by Zhou people, composed by Hua Tuo and sung by Hua Tuo. It was released on June 6, 2020. ? It is included in the album "Gossip of the Prodigal Son" of the same name.
Song information:
Gossip of the prodigal son-flower girl
Word: Zhou Ren
Qu: flower girl
Hanjunping arrangement
Harmony: Song Ma Chao
Mixed: Zhou Su
Producer: flower girl
Producer: Mickey
Record Company: Traffic Culture
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