just lose yourself first,

over the hills,

Only to find no one waiting,

chatter,

I can't recall tenderness again,

why can't you remember

Who gave the hug last time,

at what time?

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After Zhang Xiao sang this section, Teacher He couldn't help exclaiming: "This, how is this possible, how could Zhang Xiao sing such a song?"

At this time, Mr. He's eyes were already a little red, and he was deeply touched after listening to Zhang Xiao's singing.

After all, as he got older, sometimes when he recalled his own life, he would inevitably feel a little sad. He was used to it, but now when he heard Zhang Xiao singing, he was substituted into it unconsciously.

It never occurred to him that Zhang Xiao, who was only in his 20s, actually sang all the words he wanted to say in this song "The Hill".

This brought a strong shock to Mr. He, an evergreen tree in the entertainment industry.

After the first stanza was finished, Zhang Xiao continued to sing the second stanza.

I didn't try to hide it,

I didn't mean to make you sad,

How many times have we been drunk and happy,

Cursing that life is too short,

Sad to see each other late,

Let women cry out their makeup,

No matter.

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It's a pity we never matured,

Haven't figured it out yet,

already old,

I try my best but still don't understand,

Young people around me,

Find any reason for yourself,

Thinking of erotic teasing,

at the mercy of fate,

Resisting recklessly,

Until death!

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When Zhang Xiao sang here, everyone in the studio went crazy.

Many elderly people stood up from their chairs with tears in their eyes, listening to Zhang Xiao's singing.

Teacher He also stood up from the chair on his own initiative, looking at Zhang Xiao who was singing a song with red eyes.

Over the hills, though gray-headed,

Chattering, timeless sorrow,

Before seeing immortality as one wished, one loses one's self first;

Over the hill, only to find no one waiting,

Chattering, can never call back tenderness,

Why can't I remember, who gave me the hug last time,

at what time.

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When he sang over the second hill, Zhang Xiao stood up directly from the stool, his guitar sound and voice were both raised at the same time, spanning to the third octave.

Over the hills, though gray-headed,

Chattering, timeless sorrow,

Why can't I remember, who gave me the hug last time,

at what time.

Zhang Xiao's vicissitudes of voice, like a flood that has burst a bank, suddenly became extremely high, the veins on his neck popped up, and his face was flushed with outdated shouting.

The vigorous and hearty singing has already made the audience extremely excited, waving their hands one after another, and humming along with the tune.

Crazy vent.

"Crazy, everyone is crazy." Yang Mi muttered to herself, but she didn't realize that her eye sockets had unknowingly turned rosy.

Chattering, timeless sorrow,

Like the teasing of love, the control of fate, the retaliation beyond one's own strength,

Until the dead.

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Why can't I remember who gave me the hug last time...

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