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The evil

Singing (original): ditty

Lyrics: hate drunkenness

Composer: ditty

Arranger: airs, Greyhara Poor

Mixed shrinkage: Mr fish

official documents and correspondence

In 2012 AD, another tomb was discovered in Xi 'an, Shaanxi Province. According to the epitaph, it can be judged that it is a tomb shared by a general and an imperial clan woman. The main tomb contains a coffin shared by two people, but there is only one male bone in the coffin.

Unexpectedly, the title of the imperial clan woman on the epitaph is the same as that of a contemporary pro-princess recorded in the annals. I don't know why at present.

lyrics

Your wedding dress burned the world like fire,

From then on, the setting sun branded my heart like cinnabar.

They say you have a peach blossom in your eyes,

But how can it rain overnight?

Ask who can lend me a look back,

Go against the current and go back to the distant fleeting time,

Follow the "Shang Xie" that you sang lightly for me,

See you again.

In that distant old year,

I laughed at your light promise of marriage.

You spent your whole life chanting "Evil",

And I turn around and despise you as beautiful as a flower

That year, Chang' an flew all over the sky.

I heard the spring breeze outside the Great Wall weeping blood.

Smell the blood in the wind as strong as wine,

The sound of war devours the wilderness,

The geese flying back in the firelight also whimpered,

How far the cry travels.

The song "Evil" you recited,

From then on, I couldn't hear it clearly.

There is no enemy like water passing by,

Jiangshan agreed to say goodbye to you and me long ago.

So you carved your name into the history paper,

I'll carve you on my grave.

Flying flowers are scattered in this season again,

And your wedding dress is brighter than flying flowers,

You open your lips as if you were going to recite Shang Xie again.

What he said was: "I am willing to part with you."

Note:

Evil: evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, thunder and shock in winter, rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are combined, so I dare to be with you! [00:08.87] Jian Wang San Fei Yu

[00: 13.90]

[00: 16.83] Composer/Lyrics: Jin Yi Xiao Pen You

[00: 19.87] Nianbai original poem: BC

[00:22. 14] Arranged by Xiao Er

[00:24.83] Singing: South Leaf of Five-colored Stone &; Mu Han

[00:27. 16] Late period/harmony: Ke Xiaomeng

[00:29.33] Poster/Video: Bear's paw Shaman

[00:38.09]

[00:38.77] (5) bloom Wuye Spring Canopy Snow embraced the Zen machine Hanshan.

[00:46.8 1] Ask the sky what color stirs my heartstrings.

[00:54.74] (Cold) It's hard to take part in a few pieces without losing the heart.

[0 1:02.79] Ask Qingshan where to forget the world.

[0 1:09.69]

[0 1: 10.68] (5) Looking at Tai Chi from a distance is inexplicable.

[0 1: 18.67] (Cold) Happy Buddha surprised Nanke in the dream.

[0 1:26.6 1] (5) I can't wait until I realize what I want.

[0 1:30.66] (cold) Don't smile and say.

[0 1:34.55] (together) How do non-fish know my heart?

[0 1:42.25]

[0 1:42.44] Nianbai:

[0 1:43.60] (5) Lotus has two colors, one color means life and the other color means death.

[0 1:52.39] (cold) people follow two thoughts, one is to leave, and the other is to stay.

[02:0 1.65] (5) When you were born, you passed away.

[02:08.08] When (Cold) died, he left the world with a sigh.

[02: 13.77]

[02: 14.39] (cold) Dongfeng does not control Gujian Avenue to return to its original place.

[02:22.33] Nine cocoons in the palm turned into a sleepless night.

[02:30.27] (5) Thousands of Chinese guests look at the futon with no false sadness.

[02:38.27] Eyebrow margin changes in this life.

[02:45.09]

[02:46.26] (Cold) Happy Buddha surprised Nanke in the dream.

[02:54.20] (5) Looking at Tai Chi from across the water is inexplicable.

[03:02. 19] (cold) Don't smile and say.

[03:06. 19] (5) I can't wait until I realize what I want.

[03: 10.08] (together) How do non-fish know my heart?

[03: 17. 15]

[03: 18. 19] (5) Looking at Tai Chi from a distance is inexplicable.

[03:26.02] (Cold) Happy Buddha surprised Nanke in the dream.

[03:34.02] (5) I can't get what I want without realizing it.

[03:38.06] (Cold) Don't make flowers and smile.

[03:42.06] How can a non-fish know my heart?

[03:50.94]

[03:53.57]

[04: 03.94]-END-Pipa Master

Planning: Little Fox

Lyrics: The Seventh Art

Composition/Arrangement: The Seventh Art

Singing (original): Qi Luan Feat. Tan Shao

RAP: the seventh art

Record of Pipa: Yun Dongyang

Mix: Jia Xi

Producer: loli the little fish

Qi Luan

Silent for too long, everything will be lost.

Want to say too much but have nothing to say.

Tanshao

The bonfire is bleak and desolate outside the city.

Who will save the country?

chorus

Seeing the country cracked everywhere.

How many national heroes are buried?

Poor people are on the run.

I'm the only one left playing for the general.

I played a pipa for the general.

Praise the world (for him)

The order

thousands upon thousands of men and horses―a mighty force

I played a pipa for the general.

Express one's concern silently (for him)

be immersed in love

There will always be injuries

Qi Luan

Ah, ah, ah ~ (singing)

Seventh art

RAP:

Outside the account, the bonfire is continuous and the smoke is everywhere.

The general brandished his sword and the soldiers marched forward bravely.

There is no flaw in the enemy's encirclement

How can three thousand soldiers resist one hundred thousand enemies?

I played quietly for the general.

The tune is bleak but with my thoughts.

How much I want to kiss the general's face gently

Stay with him forever

chorus

I played a pipa for the general.

Praise the world (for him)

The order

thousands upon thousands of men and horses―a mighty force

I played a pipa for the general.

Express one's concern silently (for him)

be immersed in love

There will always be injuries

Tanshao

There will always be injuries

Broccoli copy

Lyrics/copywriting: Mu Qingming

Composer/Harmony: Rachel

Arranger: Greyhara Poor

Erhu: GG playing cotton

Original song: Yunの cries Rachel.

Cover: Chang Qing Tan Combination (Long song Hongyingluan, QingNong, Tan Shao)

Late stage: Sasha Vujacic

Poster: Big Cat

lane

Cicada accompanied the wandering clouds.

After the memory begins, look into the distance quietly.

An ancient well and a dry pond covered with weeds

Dispel a wisp of the past

long

The dawn disturbed the new mulberry on the stranger.

The wind swept the fallen flowers in front of the court through the cloister.

Thick ink chases emotions.

Ranwo plain clothes Baishang

Tan sunshine is slightly cool, and the strings are slightly cool.

The wind of sandalwood is sparse and crazy, and the world is in a panic

It's cool to breathe and cool to worry.

What's wrong with rushing in the confluence year?

wingceltis

You have been wandering in the world for thousands of years.

Just let me see you one last time.

long

The fire burned up the time by tracing the face.

Don't leave me alone.

close

Fade in a dream

(music)

wingceltis

Fireflies are willing to forget summer nights.

If you want to say goodbye to this time after all

The skirt was inadvertently stained with lotus fragrance

Fall into the dust net from now on

lane

Fang teeth gently stepped on the candle flame and shook.

All the noise and silence are painted on the painting.

Walk all the way from fright to first frost.

Tears condense into lines of poetry

Tan snuff is slightly cool and his pen is slightly cool.

It's hard to draw vanity and melancholy.

Make the dream cool, the long plot cool.

Confused illusion overlapping sadness

Chang+Tan

It turns out that the farewell is because of deep attachment.

You traded samsara for a full moon on my pillow.

Tan+lane

I wish my memory would stop at my thin fingertips.

As the flowers faded, the dust scattered and gradually ran aground.

Many years later, I dreamed of that day again.

The picture of sandalwood is far away and drizzling.

close

If the afterlife is too far away to send a promise

It is better to learn to let go of many obsessions.

Condolence to the years with this broken sentence.

Who will be sad and happy in the watery horizon when I am old?

wingceltis

Cicada accompanied the wandering clouds.

The distant place of memory