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You have to handwrite your favorite lyrics, why?

I think only by writing it down can you better understand the artistic conception of the lyrics. Everyone knows Jay Chou’s favorite lyricist Fang Wenshan. The lyrics he writes are just like poetry! I think only when faced with good works, will I want to put effort into writing down the lyrics!

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"Thousands of Miles Away"

The eaves are like cliffs, the wind chimes are like the vast sea, I am waiting for the return of the swallows

Time You were assigned to act out an accident and you walked away quietly

The story is about a thick fog outside the city that cannot be cleared and you can’t see the dialogue clearly

You can’t tell that the news doesn’t exist, it’s me who is lamenting

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Who opened the ending on the window sill when I woke up from the dream

The future that is as thin as cicada wings cannot withstand anyone to tear it apart

I will send you away thousands of miles away from you Silent black and white

The age of silence? Maybe we shouldn’t love each other too far away

Will you still be there when I send you away from the end of the world?

Where does the sound of the piano come from? Life and death are difficult Guess it will take a lifetime to wait

Hearing the sound of tears, I went into the forest to find the pear blossoms white, only a line of moss

The sky is outside the mountains and the rain falls on the flower bed. My temples are all gray

Smell The sound of tears goes into the forest to find the white pear blossoms, only a line of moss

The sky is outside the mountains, the rain falls on the flower bed, I am waiting for you to come

A body of glazed white is transparent with dust, your flawless love

You came from the rain, poeticized sorrow, I am soaked now

The shadow of the hibiscus boat on the water is still there but you have not come back

Covered by the years, the flowers you said have bloomed in the past and become Blank

When you wake up from the dream, who opens the ending on the window sill

The future is as thin as cicada wings and cannot withstand anyone to tear it apart

I will send you thousands of miles away Outside of your silent black and white

A silent age? Maybe we shouldn’t fall in love too far apart

I send you away from the end of the world, are you still there

Where is the sound of the piano? It’s hard to guess the next life and death, it will take a lifetime

I will send you away thousands of miles away from your silent black and white

A silent age? Maybe we shouldn’t love each other too far away

I will send you away Are you still there after leaving the end of the world?

Where the sound of the piano comes from is hard to guess. It takes a lifetime to wait.

Where the sound of the piano comes from is hard to guess. Life and death take a lifetime to wait.