Chaoge
Lyrics: Qu Mengni Music: Tian Zhuo
Production: Burial Studio
A palace full of history
The place where evil things have trampled
Who is piling up the soil left over from ancient times
Burying the bodies of heroes on the battlefield
Listening to the singers singing in the pavilions has already Singing
Who is adhering to whose belief
Watch the colorful clothes waving their incomplete wings
Explore the treasure downstairs
Meet Whose wish
Who is the strong bell-ringer
Who stays by the mourning girl
Those who seal the direction of the return of the soul
Guide whose prayers are flying in the hall
The hall has been burned by the war
Depicting the appearance of the God of Heaven
He held back tears but sang stubbornly
Withered dandelion
Printed with his sadness
Chicken Dance Nine Heavens Lhasa Blood Chaos
Ci Pillow Stone Listening to the Spring
p>Mending River Picture
Singing River Picture
The snow in Lhasa has been chaotic for thousands of years
It accumulated quietly until it was annihilated in the world of mortals
The incense in the hand burns brightly and dimly
The footprints on the snow are deep and shallow
It seems to be a language without an end
Imitate them and kneel in front of the snow-capped mountains
Quietly said a lot of wishes
Walked a few streets with the crowd
Sitting on the roadside holding butter tea
Fantasy Maggie Ami’s face
Can’t you let go? The expectations are very shallow
The legendary love has always been beautiful and far away
No one is speechless at the end of the story
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Looking up, she saw a different blue sky
She sat next to the Potala Palace
Thought for a long time
This is a very beautiful place. Embarrassing words...
How many times have I walked through the lazy street
I have also looked at the wind horse for many days
The people around me smiled and sighed tiredly
Suddenly falling snow appears under the sunshine and rain
What do you understand between the four seasons?
Can’t you let go? The expectations are shallow
In the legend Love has always been beautiful and far away
No one was speechless at the end of the story
Looking up, I saw a different blue sky
She was sitting in the Potala Palace Around me
Thought about it for a long time
Sunny day, snowy rainy night, moonlight
The tricks in the fog began to become obvious
From then on, the mood was no longer the same Deep and shallow
Say goodbye to those sad words
The flowers planted in the past life will bloom on the roadside of this life
Wake up When I came, I forgot about the wind and snow at night
But I felt more in my dream
There will be a day when we will slowly disappear
Even if we were once so close
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Yangguan Diao
Music: River Pictures
Whose arms will I fall into without mercy?
The midnight battlefield, the desert smoke is like wild grass
The frost has fallen all over the city, and the depression has chilled the long pavilions and short bridges
The cinnabar between the eyebrows is like a carving knife in troubled times
Force The young man in black clothes exchanges the smile of someone who has left this world
The sword points to the sky and there are few people in Yangguan in Shanxi Province
The wind and sand have broken the ancient road and spread on whose brows
The flags are connected to the city. The wine is pouring and the dusk clouds are burning
The snow is falling in the vast sky, the snow is like white hair, and the snow is like flowers withering, disturbing the flying birds
Looking at the cangxia together, going to the end of the world, wearing the plain silk, and the bright moon together, inviting each other
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The bow string is broken, the heart is broken, the floating life is broken, and the misty sky is broken
My heart is like three months, my heart is like weeds, my heart is like a mire, it doesn’t matter if my heart is stuck in the mire
Looking through the scabbard Whose eyes are you pestering
He goes to the tower and takes off his shirt?
The waves of the vast sea convey happiness
Whose mark is engraved on the broken wall that has survived for thousands of years
The sound of the Qiang is thin and the world of mortals changes who leans on the railing and who bends the waist
Whose mark is it when the country is shaken by wind and rain? Heartbeat
The flowers of Chang'an in the prosperous age forget the past to the setting sun
Whose clothes are you holding in your hand and run away
The hustle and bustle of wolf smoke and beacon fire
Who cooks wine and laughs all his life, a thousand cups are hard to sell
The embrace of floating flowers and waves
lt;lt;Looking at the setting sun over thousands of mountainsgt;gt;
Words ：Liu Li Xian original song from: Cooling Passionate Strings (adapted by: Liu Li Xian)
Spring Breeze Condensing the End of the World
The Bright Moon and the Long River Riding Horses
The world of mortals is not up to you and me
p>Free it
Don’t ask about the regret when you come
Why do you need fate in the next life
Look at the laughing waves in the sea
Heart Wuya
Once stepped through the world of mortals
Smiling against the clouds and rising in the wind
Standing to the end of thousands of mountains
Looking at the world
How many heroes are there
Bent at the foot of the mountains and rivers
Only you savor your youth
Manchu flowers
Laughing at yesterday's clouds I don’t know where I am
Looking for the drizzle and watching the falling flowers
One day the clouds broke and the swallows flew together
And I left the worries behind me and chased them thousands of miles away
Drink a cup of turbid wine
Wandering low while chanting "without clothes"
Ashes fly away with a snap of your fingers
Competing to follow
Ning Xiang forgets the rivers and lakes
Feeling that today is what it was yesterday was not
Heaven is not as good as earth
Drunk
The general turned back to Heliang after a hundred battles and his reputation was shattered Old friends thousands of miles away, the water is cold, the wind is cold in the west, and the whole house is full of clothes and hats like snow. The sad songs of the brave men are not yet complete. The birds still know how to hate the materials. They don’t cry clear tears and long cry blood. Who *** I am drunk and the bright moon
The setting sun is like Blood
Waving my hand, the morning glow is like a flame
Turn around, whip your horse and whip your whip
In the autumn wind, look up at the solitary smoke in the desert
"The iron cavalry came out The clouds and water are angry, the swords and guns are roaring, the wind and thunder are stirring, the sound of the swords is rising in the north, the mountains are falling in silence, and the wind and clouds are changing. How can the enemy not be destroyed by this? What kind of merit can't be achieved? The blood of our ancestors has not dried up, but the bones of our compatriots still exist.
Let’s see who dominates the world today! ”
Remember the vicissitudes of life
I will only carry a pot of grass with you to the horizon
No matter how many years have passed since this time
The human world
The sky is thousands of miles high
The green grass stretches all the way to the sky
Reciting a song "Congratulations to the Bridegroom"
Huddle next to the sound of wild geese on a winter night
In the setting sun of a thousand mountains
I can’t see the clothes flying like snow
The breeze looks back and listens to your smile
Wait for the rising sun
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Mobao Battle Soul Hero Tribulation
Original song: Black Stone
Adaptation: Lost Son
Lyrics: Yuan Zhengyasu
]Singer: zhucool
]Later period: zhucool
Looking at the beacon smoke passing by the wild geese in the sky
Looking for the past, how many things have left no trace
How many beauties there are in the country, everyone is laughing and talking about the majesty
Who is the hero in the overwhelming yellow sand?
Pointing to the country and shaking hands with long swords
] Horse hooves trample the clear frost and the fog is hazy
The golden crow appears on the horizon but is surrounded by smoke and dust
]Who can understand whether I am drunk, dreaming or awake?
Jian Yi? Dancing in the Wind
Who judges heroes by success or failure)
Let the war drums shake the sky
Let the willows fall when the dust flies past
How can we feel sad when the flowers fade?
It’s meaningless whether it’s right or wrong to light up the sky with fire
] Why not smile loudly even if the blood-stained military uniform only results in silence
]The rain of blood falls and a rainbow appears on the horizon
One hundred thousand banners are moving in the wind in front of the formation
The sound of war drums is loud and a sword cuts through the sky
Phoenix Nirvana, how many people have succeeded
Riding a thousand miles alone in the bright moon
]Beacon smoke is not yet settled, looking back and raising the long bow
Sizhu Leweiyang breaks the formation Rising from the palace
A war song caused the clouds to move in all directions
]
]A sword dance caused the storm to move
Who is the judge of success or failure? Hero? )
Let the war drums shake the sky
Let the willows fall when the dust flies past
How can we feel sad when the flowers fade?
Who makes the world full of dancing? p>
It is meaningless right or wrong to let the sky burn with fire
Why not laugh loudly even if it only gets silence in the blood-stained military uniform
] (Avoid the silence)
Let the singing sweep away the silence
Abandon sadness and see the heroic souls guarding the home and country
] No regrets in this life in front of the formation Flowers fall all the year round
I don’t know how future generations will determine merits and demerits after thousands of years of vicissitudes of life
Thousands of years of vicissitudes of life and let others determine merits and demerits)
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