Word: Anxi Chitose
Song: Snow Scene 2
Singing: Xiao Shuang Half Moon &; leaf
Sima monologue
According to legend, there is such a spoony bird in the world, such as warbler.
If you lose what you love, you are doomed to be lonely all your life.
I think the day when you and I first met was at the Miao Ling Temple, and things have changed for several years.
Origin and extinction have been entangled for half a lifetime, so far away.
If I only want to love one person in my life.
Who do you think it could be?
memory
-Qing Zhi, do you still remember that year when we first met in Miao Ling?
-Lord Guo Xiang, you are drunk.
I'm not drunk! Qingzhi, it's you. It's all you. If I hadn't seen you that day, nothing would have happened today! "
Music and singing
When I just woke up, the night was not over and I was in a daze.
Dust covered the candle and tears were like rainbows.
Looking at the night of the lotus pond, remembering the flowers like dreams.
Drunk on the moon, lying in the breeze
memory
Qingzhi, if there is an afterlife, what do you want to do?
-What about you, Sima? be what you wanna be
Kiyochi, if there is an afterlife, I would like to marry you. With Zhao Qingzhi, there is Sima Yanling.
-Ha ha ... you are wrong, my Sima. I don't want to be a woman and marry you in my next life. This life is so tortured, how can you endure it forever? If there is an afterlife, I just want to be a Hua Die worm and fish, birds and animals. -Swear not to be human.
Music and singing
Drunk, laughing, dancing with you, 30 thousand frivolous games
Love and hate are intertwined and lost in time.
Passing by, dyeing the sunset with blood.
The world of mortals scattered on its surface, breaking the flood shortage.
The warbler floats lightly and dyes the solitary beam.
For whom to break the Zheng and solve Hanfu?
Dew in the wind, red makeup in the night.
The warbler clears the pool and has no worries in this life.
Hold a one-man show
My Sima, why don't you believe me?
In this life, I Zhao Qingzhi only loved one person.
Who do you think that is?
Monologue with lyrics to see if it is scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
The elevator goes up and down
The insignificant prosperity of the night sky
I'm still waiting for you to go home alone.
Although I can only scramble eggs with tomatoes, I can't help it.
But the craftsmanship has to be praised.
Even if I can't give you a brick ring for the time being
I won't let you do the dishes every day.
God knows you know my thoughtfulness.
Don't be more timid than me in front of feelings.
Fear of the disappearance of time.
Put up with this and that.
Who will remember my waiting?
Who will touch my helplessness?
Some love can't be too obvious
It's like the summer when the electric fan turns.
You got it?
I'll still make you scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
I'm not tired of not letting you change your taste.
If in another 30 years,
You may not look as good as you do today.
I will also hold your hand.
? "Zizizi ..." The steamer on the gas stove was steaming, and a pot of hot water was burning next to it. The woman leaned down and turned down the fire i