Let’s read Lin Hai’s "Traveling in the Ancient Times".

Music: Taogu

Lyrics: If the Moon God is Wu

Singing: A dream in the south of the Yangtze River, drinking, singing and dancing

Thoughts The beauty inside the walls of the Glazed Palace is no longer there

The solitary smoke outside the Great Wall leads to the end of the hero

Recalling the spring breeze blowing on the green river bank, winter is gone and the frost is cold

Looking at the red wall and green tiles All stained with blood

What's the use of being empty and melancholy? How many people are left in the past?

Riding horses on new orchids, dyed with the fragrance of hoofs

How many eyes are broken in the Momo River? The withered bones have become the monument of my great achievements

There is no point in thinking about my homeland, no old people are waiting for me

Struggles of power and intrigues

Breaking into the dragon's pond and tiger's den alone

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I care about you behind my back

How to teach me not to be sad and care about you

I miss the beautiful woman and smile

White: White Jade Hairpin with Golden Step

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Pitying Konggui is a waste of self-pity

Waiting for the sea to dry up and the stone to rot

You still won’t come back

Envying the bluebird to Penglai

< p>Sigh that the fragrance of dust actually locks the sandalwood

Looking in the mirror at the window of the Xuan Xuan

The frightened and haggard appearance changes

Sorrow and you are separated by the sea

It has been several years since the Spring and Autumn Period

Today’s glory is also miserable

Why are you still thinking about it

When you hear the smoke rising from the long river

How many withered bones do you know? Buried

Visiting the hometown and leaving the old friends

Going outside the red walls and green mountains

If I don’t look for traces, I will still be there

Watching the changes in Kyoto

Ask the blue bird to visit diligently

Sing: BMW's mink fur is also empty in exchange for wine and it's a luxury

Drunk in colorful clothes and feathers, singing softly and quietly

All thoughts have faded, the hero has been watching for a long time

It is difficult to entrust the thousands of feet in his hand to anyone

Because the flowers have gone with the water, leaving no residual fragrance

Ling Yun's ambition is rewarded With all the fame and fame, who can I tell?

Bai: Cut three feet of silk on the temples

Forgot to separate the mother-in-law and the emperor

Tear it up with a round fan

I am so sad and heartbroken

No more dreams and weeping at night

Faded brocade clothes

Lying on straw and pillow on jade mat

I miss you forever

My heart is no longer relevant in this life

You should also cherish yourself

Things that affect the world

It is a pity that the common people have been ruined

I hope you can fight for others

You should also be on the battlefield when you are drunk

Contribution will be established in the history of history

Leave your name for future generations

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Not chasing fame but profit

Lang Benying should be shrouded in corpses

Beat the enemy and become a hegemony for a long time