Jian San’s plot song "White Bone Sorrow"

Five Poisons, you are a damn husky, do you know that you Chinese people’s handwriting is difficult to write, every time I write to you I'm so tired, do you dare to come see me? Just in time to show you my newly acquired White Bone Ai... Wu Du: I ate the last bunch of candied haws you gave me today, and there are none left... Can you buy it for me again?

Wu Du It’s the winter solstice today. There are dumplings to eat in Chang’an City. Do you want me to save some for you?

Five Poisons, you always said that you would smash cans during the Chinese New Year, but you didn’t expect that you would actually do it. Can you accompany me to smash the cans?

A piece of letter has fallen into dust

Sealing someone’s past history

The ink marks between the lines

Confessing someone’s love and hate

A few strokes of the book, a few strokes of sorrow and thoughts

A few strokes of ink added parting

A few traces of it were once laughing at our naivety

That In the year, you galloped on horseback

Guarding the city in the bloody battlefield

When the horn sounded from the front line

One horse and one gun marched for the country

It is your iron bones

Piety is imprinted in the years

And who can answer my questions

Remembering the past is like strong wine

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I can usually fill up the words "missing you"

But I can't bring you back from my memories

Leave me in the wind to listen to the mourning of bones

< p> Wudu asked you so many times if you were okay, why didn't you answer me, and just wrote me a letter saying that you were gone? What the hell, you damn husky. We agreed to play together during the winter solstice, eat candied haws together, and go together. Have you forgotten about watching the fireworks in Chang'an City...

Tiance Jianghuo, I will be leaving in a few days, I'm afraid this letter will be the last one.

I wonder if you have received the candied haws-gluts that the trustee gave you. I really want to eat candied haws-gluts with you and watch the fireworks in Chang'an City...

I will play a song of Thousand Butterflies

< p>Thousands of threads and hundreds of feet surround the coldness

Bewitched all living beings

But they cannot attract your soul

Looking back, you are cruel

I was left alone

Keeping a promise and waiting foolishly

I stood in front of the grave and sighed

Sighing that Yin and Yang are separated from each other< /p>

I always thought

your figure is still there

Now the bloody gun remains

have been buried in the tomb< /p>

That has been your loyalty for half your life

Remembering the past is like strong wine

Can fill up the word "missing"

But I can't bring you back from my memories

Leave me in the wind to listen to the mourning of bones

Remembering the past is like strong wine

I can pour out the word "missing" Full

But I can’t bring you back from my memories

Leave me in the wind to listen to the mourning of the bones

The five poisons are one horizontal, one vertical, one horizontal and one vertical... ...It’s the last moment again. Are you coming back or not? Forget it. You’re buried here anyway and I’ll just wait here. I’m wearing the Bone Mourning I told you last time... …Look!