[ti: do everything in the world]

[ar: river map]

[lr: Grand finale]

Compose/arrange/sing: river map

The sword and halberd made a hoarse voice.

Who will take you to see the fighting outside the city?

Seven-fold gauze clothes spattered with white gauze and blood.

Enemy at the Gates's Sixth Army won't send it.

But goodbye is life and death.

At that time, it was thousands of times around the red line.

Marry as a person.

That scar. Whose old scar?

You can still drink tea quietly.

Crush this bustling fireworks.

A painting stained with blood

How to fight a little cinnabar on your forehead?

Covering the whole world.

Always just prosperity.

Flowers dyed red with green blood

I just want to see you cry again.

Listen to the silence of the sword

This tall building is dying and falling down.

Who says life is destined to blossom?

Who calculated the divination for you?

The perfect romance is not false.

Pipa plays on the west side of Hualou.

Warm air is everywhere. Who is in the spirit?

Color gives the soul and upside down glory.

Refuse to shine on wax.

Say you love flowers rather than childhood friends.

Finally, forget the divination.

I always protect you from the wind and rain.

The bright moon lit up the horizon.

Who finally got the cockroach?

Jiangshan neighing war horse

The silent voice in your arms

The wind blows through heaven and earth.

Hua Rong thanked her and became king of the world.

Climb the Nine Towers

Watching the shooting stars whisper all night.

Go back to that moment

Silent years are also terrible.

Dead vines will grow branches.

It turns out that time passes very lightly.

Dreaming upstairs and under the moon

You are still standing there.

Brush the snowflakes off the clothes.

Look at the vastness of the world side by side

Go back to that moment

Silent years are also terrible.

Dead vines will grow branches.

It turns out that time passes very lightly.

Dreaming upstairs and under the moon

You are still standing there.

Brush the snowflakes off the clothes.

Look at the vastness of the world side by side

Dreaming upstairs and under the moon

You are still standing there.

Brush the snowflakes off the clothes.

Look at the vastness of the world side by side

The wind rises and the sky falls.

Lyrics/Copywriting: The Grand Finale

Compose/arrange/sing: river map

Female voice: Ryutsuki.

The fire sadly lit up the night city, which was broken and the horizon gradually darkened.

At that glance, you smiled like an epiphyllum and faded in an instant.

The blood wind tore the flag, and the lights at the head of the city finally went out.

I can't see your high head and contemptuous eyes.

The burnt butterfly broke its branches and leaves.

Frozen sadness before derailment.

Blood flowed through the ears of the strip, and the war did not stop.

The guarded gate sobbed in the heavy rain.

Years later, a page of history still says this night.

Bluestone has been dyed in Where Are You Going for a long time.

What you hear is ruined.

Gentle, decisive, falling and swaying.

Suddenly, I bid farewell to the fading night.

Wash away all sins before dawn.

Someone calls your name until your voice is hoarse.

If the soul can perceive the grave and never forget it.

I don't remember rain or shine. I've seen flowers bloom and fall.

Gradually recall the difference between joy and hate.

The surname of the city has been rewritten, and I am still here to watch the night.

What are you waiting for to break through the ground and become a butterfly?

It is fate that is known as an illusion in reincarnation.

The fire tore through the sky and the stars poured down.

Horseshoe crushed the fallen leaves, and the corner was endless.

Blood is rolling down, so is dust.

It's too far away to see the coming.

At the end of memory, the wind is still cold.

Buried bones and blood have sunk into the night.

The past is cold and drifting with the flow.

I remember the first snow in the city after the sun, the moon and the cicada.

The drizzle on the eaves stopped in the first season.

Hide the ancient vows with the most simple words

Spring breeze is greener than willow leaves. You used to laugh naively.

Crossing the wilderness against the wind, it is too late to say goodbye.

Forget all the timidity before dawn.

From now on, I will see the world for you with my eyes.

Cloud Wan Li Mountain, the ends of the earth, the city that never sleeps.

Vaguely the first quarter moon at the gate of the old season.

The white figure is as clear as water at night.

Lend me a moment to see you, really.

Flowers bloom into snow behind, and the phoenix will not fade in the moonlight.

Do you still have time to look back at me?

I can't tell whether the horizon is a red cloud or a flame you lit.

What kind of life is the end, but you can't say goodbye?

Is there still burning time that can be turned into missing?

Is it a dust fate or a nightmare? Did you rob the ash or did you light the cigarette?

Nirvana and eternal memory, which thought will never die?

Becoming a star in the west is the end of your reincarnation.

How long did it take from silence to eternal hourglass?

You stared at my face in the afterlife by Sandu River.

I planted Mantuo, and Luo Rang has a deep memory of past lives.

How many farewells can ignite the flame of the phoenix tree branches?

How many 500 years have I walked in the world?

Who can remember the past when flowers bloom?

Who should be robbed by whom, who has been obsessed.

Is there still burning time that can be turned into missing?

Is it a dust fate or a nightmare? Is it ash robbery or smoke rising from your kitchen?

Nirvana and eternal memory, which thought will never die?

Becoming a star in the west is the end of your reincarnation.

How long did it take from silence to eternal hourglass?

You stared at my face in the afterlife by Sandu River.

I planted Mantuo, and Luo Rang has a deep memory of past lives.

How many farewells can ignite the flame of the phoenix tree branches?

How many 500 years have I walked in the world?

Who can remember the past when flowers bloom?

Who should be robbed by whom, who has been obsessed.

The lyrics of Hetu are quite archaic, and Dong Zhen is ok.

Acacia-Dong Zhen

Dreams come and go with the wind in Wan Li.

Memories of peach blossoms with human faces.

Another year.

Don't sigh at the bright moon, but laugh passionately.

Love is hard enough. Your eyes are like stars.

Looking back, it rained.

Watching time fly at the end of the world

Don't ask where the return date is.

Love in this world lives up to acacia.

Waiting for flowers to bloom all over the sky

I just want to share your life and never forget it.

Never look back and smile at thousands of landscapes.

Diaolongdong town

Where is the green wind sword going?

The fallen flowers are meeting.

Beauty only smiles at heroes.

Don't understand

The dream of mankind

The glitz of the world of mortals is fleeting

Strong and dedicated, Qianshan is alone.

How did Yan become so short?

Heavy green silk carving cage

Old friends snuggled up to Liu Meng.

Words choked and tears poured into the smoke.

The sword is sharp and the shadow is cold.

Wandering in the Jianghu, feeling hurt

In Xiao Sheng, who will sympathize with Iraqis because they are single?

Where is the green wind sword going?

The fallen flowers are meeting.

Beauty only smiles at heroes.

Don't understand

The dream of mankind

The glitz of the world of mortals is fleeting

Strong and dedicated, Qianshan is alone.

How did Yan become so short?

Heavy green silk carving cage

Old friends snuggled up to Liu Meng.

Words choked and tears poured into the smoke.

Chao Bai shou shui Liu Dong

Sauvignon Blanc can't turn around.

Looking up at the sky, why not use the sword to cut off hatred?

Heavy green silk carving cage

Old friends snuggled up to Liu Meng.

Words choked and tears poured into the smoke.

Long song is crazy.

The world of mortals gathers and scatters.

When Frost's temple came back, the road was already very difficult.

Dong Zhen's Tears of Cinnabar

Sing and shout, try the world with a floating sword

White clothes stained with frost

Beautiful moments under the shadow of drunken flowers

Ling Hua tears cinnabar.

You Ji Gefanli Hua Mengli Fireworks

Care who is wrong?

The Yellow Crane Tower is empty, unhappy and wandering around the world.

Turn green hair into white hair

Time flies, stealing, and remembering with this feeling.

Whisper by the post by the bridge

It is difficult to find blue sky, yellow earth and red dust.

Looking back a hundred years

Jinghu Lake is low in green, with clouds hanging down, and a beautiful woman thrushes in front of her account.

Who's asking Jun Hu Bugui?

This feeling is nothing more than fireworks. Love to save wine and pour a thousand cups.

Shallow pour Zhu Yan to sleep.

How to match the light cold and dusk snow? After many years, people are lonely and sad.

I only know that I should not regret this life.

The wild goose in Shanshan went back and got drunk for no reason.

I just owe someone a drop of cinnabar.

Sing and shout, try the world with a floating sword

White clothes stained with frost

Beautiful moments under the shadow of drunken flowers

Ling Hua tears cinnabar.

You Ji Gefanli Hua Mengli Fireworks

Care who is wrong?

The Yellow Crane Tower is empty, unhappy and wandering around the world.

Turn green hair into white hair

Time flies, stealing, and remembering with this feeling.

Whisper by the post by the bridge

It is difficult to find blue sky, yellow earth and red dust.

Looking back a hundred years

Jinghu Lake is low in green, with clouds hanging down, and a beautiful woman thrushes in front of her account.

Who's asking Jun Hu Bugui?

This feeling is nothing more than fireworks. Love to save wine and pour a thousand cups.

Shallow pour Zhu Yan to sleep.

How to match the light cold and dusk snow? After many years, people are lonely and sad.

I only know that I should not regret this life.

The wild goose in Shanshan went back and got drunk for no reason.

I just owe someone a drop of cinnabar.

Jinghu Lake is low in green, with clouds hanging down, and a beautiful woman thrushes in front of her account.

Who's asking Jun Hu Bugui?

This feeling is nothing more than fireworks. Love to save wine and pour a thousand cups.

Shallow pour Zhu Yan to sleep.

How to match the light cold and dusk snow? After many years, people are lonely and sad.

I only know that I should not regret this life.

The wild goose in Shanshan went back and got drunk for no reason.

I just owe someone a drop of cinnabar.

Kyushu vaguely recorded the song of troubled times: Mo Xiang Zhen Ci/Singing: the finale, autumn water, who sang the strings with the boat in the prosperous times, Yantaige, which passed away with the clouds and smoke, and the beautiful scenery of 3,000 days spread all over Huainan Yuelou. The snow on the boat is not as ethereal as it used to be. Before burning the last bonfire, several people offered blood-like blue sky and roses. The past armor has become a thing of the past, and there is no one to bury bones at dusk, leaving history books. It is said that it has been crawling for many years, and the green eyes are charming. The skirt is only when the blood and stars change once. I ask what you are thinking, old friend? I'm going to get drunk tonight, and Zhu Yan's life alliance flies like an arrow, laughing, laughing and dying. Reading the broken scroll and lonely eyes, the old moon can be compared with love. When the flowers are full of spring breeze, like the snow of a teenager, the old dreams are gone, and there is a dance studio that sleeps for two nights. People will never see a hundred flowers, the frost is still pure, and the snow is still bright. Looking back at the smoke wave, who is holding a fan to hide his smile,