The Falling Snow

In the morning, a handsome guy with blond hair got off the plane hugging a cute little girl with pink blue hair, and passers-by cast their gazes on them one after another.

"That boy is so handsome." Nympho a

"Yeah, he's so handsome, if only he were my boyfriend." Nympho b

"Stop dreaming, don't you want to see what you look like? Isn't his girlfriend by his side? Look at how gentle he is." Nympho c

"That girl is so cute." Cao Chi a

"If only my girlfriend was as gentle as her." Grass idiot b

"Yeah, yeah" Cao Chi c

(By the way, who said they were lovers? I didn’t say that. ‘What did you say?’ Mouxi held a scalpel and said to Mouxuan. It’s nothing, nothing, saying that you are a good match, a good match.’ Haha, that’s right. Give me the cake I just baked.' Huh, thanks.)

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"Brother Xi, where are we going?" "Go to the hotel. By the way, Uncle Xiang, I need your help with something. He wants you to help him write the lyrics of a few songs. It's the song for the next movie." "Okay, a while , let me listen to the tune. Brother Xi, I’m hungry, and I want to eat what you made.” Ruoxue pulled Xi’s sleeve and said while lying in Xi’s arms. "Okay, I got it, I'll go back to bed early." "Okay." Seeing Ruoxue's sweet sleeping face, Xixi's eyes were full of doting.

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"Xue, listen to the music first, I'm going to cook, it will be ready in a while." Xi walked into the kitchen as she said. (Why does the hotel have a kitchen, because this is Dongbang's property) Xue went to the piano that Daddy had prepared for him. Although it was not as good as the one at home, it was still so-so. (There are only 3 pianos in the world, and they are in Aolong Island, Japan, and Ruoxue’s room in Taipei’s Wolf Cave.

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After a sound audition, Ruoxue looked at the score and played with both hands. "Hehe, why do I feel so similar to the songs in that world." Ruoxue said to herself.

"Xue, it's time to eat." Xi walked in with lunch. "Okay, I'm done. Listen, I made some small changes." "Okay."

The first one is a more cheerful song.

(Elope to the Moon - Mayday)

In fact, you are a cruel and ruthless thief.

Steal my heart my breath and my name

You are the one who kidnapped me

I'm on the back seat of the motorcycle, blowing the wind and fleeing mediocrity

50 billion people are missing out on this planet every day

How lucky to have you watching the stars vying for favor

this moment no longer ask why

Stop guessing what is the difference between people and hearts

One, two, three hold hands, four, five, six raise their heads

Seven or eight, we elope to the moon

Let the feet fly and let us feel

The worry-free vacuum, the moonlight, the pure touch

When you say you are too smart, you will often still be lonely

I smiled and listened to the loneliness after the end of loneliness

Look at the moon like the pupil of the night sky

quietly staring at you and me and our noisy planet

When I get close to you, why are both of us suddenly at a loss for words?

Let the heart beat like wildfire

This moment makes fate silent

Let your toes across the universe of heaven and earth and earth

One, two, three hold hands, four, five, six raise their heads

Seven or eight, we elope to the moon

Let the feet fly and let us feel

The worry-free vacuum, the moonlight, the pure touch

One, two, three hold hands, four, five, six raise their heads

Seven or eight, we elope to the moon

Let the feet fly and let us feel

The worry-free vacuum, the moonlight, the pure touch

One, two, three hold hands, four, five, six raise their heads

Seven or eight, we elope to the moon

Let the feet fly and let us feel

The worry-free vacuum, the moonlight, the pure touch

"The second one is about graduation."

(Days on Beijing East Road)

In the beginning we are all children

last last longing to become an angel

The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of a fairy tale

Where should the child's child fly to?

In the beginning we are all children

last last longing to become an angel

The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of a fairy tale

Where should the child's child fly to?

Singing: Students of Grade 2010 (6) of Nanjing Foreign Language School in [-]

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when one day you hear

Someone is speaking those strange languages

when one day you see

The book full of streets is still learning music first

when one day sing again

Where will this song be

when stepping in one day

What kind of fallen leaves will this campus be

Fall into the fleeting years of memories

Indicates the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor

It was only three years

Represents the doorman uncle canteen auntie

very couple face

I don't understand all kinds of monsoons and ocean currents

And new horizons

Various Once-Fever Poster Photos

Sell ​​for a few bucks

We put on suits and pretend to grow up

The smiley face of the film splurge habit

The first experience of sadness, loneliness, sigh and pain

Graduation and coming of age words are extra gripping

All kinds of inexplicable feelings just say a few words

Ten years later if you hear

Someone is speaking these strange languages

ten years later if you see

The book full of streets is still learning music first

Indicates the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor

It was only three years

Represents the doorman uncle canteen auntie

very couple face

I don't understand all kinds of monsoons and ocean currents

And new horizons

Various Once-Fever Poster Photos

Sell ​​for a few bucks

We are about to wander alone in different places in China and foreign countries

Glimpse at the white school uniform and think it's someone I know

Gu Ping Fan Ge Turtle Master Abbot I Love You

Maybe everyone forgets whose name but remembers

Days on Beijing East Road

In the beginning we are all children

last last longing to become an angel

The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of a fairy tale

Where should the child's child fly to?

"What's it like? Does it sound good?"

"It's beautiful, as expected of snow. Come, let's eat."

"it is good."

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This chapter is purely for word count, forgive me, forgive me.Patterns are coming.There are a lot of classes recently, which is annoying.

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