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"Half City of Smoke and Sand"

Lyrics and Music: Xu Song

LRC: Vae

Some love is like a paper kite with a broken thread

The sad ending is left in the hand

Some hate is like a circle

There is no end to retribution

Just to fulfill a long-cherished wish

How much blood will be sacrificed

Words of loyalty

Lies that deceive oneself and others

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Some feelings are lingering after suffering

The moon is shining in the window

Some hatred is hidden but silent

The belly melts into the wind and snow For the sword

Just to fulfill a long-cherished wish

How to distinguish between evil and good in chaos

The flying sand and smoke will only add to my sorrow

Half the city is full of smoke and sand, and soldiers are approaching the pond

For whom can we fight for the world?

One general will become thousands of bones and wither, and how many white men will send away the black hair

Half the city is full of smoke and sand. Falling with the wind

There is still a trace of concern in my hand

I just hope that when I return to the field and take off my armor, I can also take back the tea you brewed

Some feelings come back after suffering

The moon is shining brightly between the windows

Some hatred is hidden but silent

The wind and snow are turned into swords

AiAiAi in order to complete A long-cherished wish

How to distinguish between evil and good in the chaos

Flying sand and wolf smoke will cause chaos, which only adds to my sorrow

Half the city is half full of smoke and sand, and soldiers are approaching the pond

Who will fight for the world for me?

How many bones will be withered and the white hair will be sent away?

The smoke and sand in half the city are falling with the wind

In the hand There is still a trace of concern

I just hope that when I return to the field and take off my armor, I can also take back the tea you brewed

Half the city is surrounded by soldiers in the smoke and sand

Who can stand for me? Fight for the world

One general will turn into thousands of bones and wither, but how many white hair will be sent away?

The reincarnated Yan returned to his old bed and brought you February flowers