Ode to Joy

Bao Yifan, who was busy until late, woke up after ten o'clock.When he opened his eyes, he saw his little girlfriend wearing his shirt, sitting on the edge of the bed with her head down, not knowing what she was doing.He sat up and hugged her from behind, kissed the back of her neck, and said lazily, "What are you doing?"

"Look, I bought a camera, and I just installed it." Turning his head, looking at Bao Yifan, he said, "Come here, look at the camera."

Liu Qingyun raised the camera, and the moment she pressed the shutter, Bao Yifan held her cheek and kissed her lips, and the camera also recorded this scene.

After instructing Bao Yifan to remember to eat breakfast, Liu Qingyun came to the attic, which had been converted into a simple recording studio by her.

Suddenly, she became interested and planned to record a song in the early morning. In the past, she recorded live broadcasts or recorded songs at night. This is the first time she recorded a song in the early morning.Adjusting the sound quality equipment to the best, looking at the sunlight shining in, Liu Qingyun smiled slightly, put on the earphones, closed her eyes, and gently opened her red lips:

The rain falls and thousands of flowers sprout

Listening to the wind and the clouds, stepping on the iron Ma Jinge

Whose cheeks are always concerned about this love is flawless

Face across the wind and sand of time

flowers wither, flowers fly, flowers fall

I wish you all the best

time withered and bloomed again

That memory won't let go

Remember all the lingering words

Blossoms and Falling Hearts

Carving the calligraphy and painting of the years

Melting in the world of truth and falsehood

In this world in my heart, I trek through the clouds with you

Whose cheek whose care and obsession is boundless

Flowing a bright wind

flowers wither, flowers fly, flowers fall

I wish you all the best

time withered and bloomed again

That memory won't let go

Remember all the lingering words

Blossoms and Falling Hearts

Carving the calligraphy and painting of the years

fingertips like water like sand

Flowers fly and flowers bloom all over the world

time withers hard to wither years

That memory won't let go

Lingering words will scab

Blossoms and Falling Hearts

Carving the calligraphy and painting of the years

He took off his earphones, and was about to check to see if the recording was finished when he saw Bao Yifan standing at the door, smiling and clapping. "Sounds good."

Liu Qingyun smiled and said, "Thank you," looking at the recording equipment at the side, raised an eyebrow at Bao Yifan and said with a smile, "How about it, would you like to play a song with me?"

"Okay, but don't laugh at me if you sing badly."

"Don't worry, it won't happen." I found a song that the two sang together, let him listen to it first, and get familiar with it.

Within a few minutes, Bao Yifan said that he had already met, which still surprised Liu Qingyun a little bit, but the truth is that Li is not good at singing.

I have seen thousands of mountains and thousands of waters all the way

My feet have traveled all over the sky and the north

sun or wind

I don't care

the roadside rose

bright red pure

Turn off the phone, whoever he is

Don't care about right and wrong

from dawn to dusk

never feel tired

fortress at dusk

How decadent

If you fly against the wind

Overlook how beautiful the world is

let troubles fly away

don't bother with self-consolation

If you still have a dream, chase it

At least I won't regret it

Facing the light and chasing bravely

Go away, fly high, say go, just go once

Over the hillside and over the water

Follow your heart, don't worry about the southeast and northwest

forward or backward

play by intuition

afterglow of sunset

a bit poignant

Crowded city full of hypocrisy

why bother to argue who is wrong or right

just let everything go back

childlike innocence

that feeling of freedom

not tired

If you fly against the wind

Overlook how beautiful the world is

let troubles fly away

don't bother with self-consolation

If you still have a dream, chase it

At least I won't regret it

Facing the light and chasing bravely

Go away, fly high, say go, just go once

If you fly against the wind

Overlook how beautiful the world is

let troubles fly away

don't bother with self-consolation

If you still have a dream, chase it

At least I won't regret it

Facing the light and chasing bravely

Go away, fly high, say go, just go once