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All song lyrics from the album "Qiu Jian San Qian Li Dan Xin Wan Li Lu"

Watching the Mountains by the Mountain

Lyricist: Big Mouth Wolf

Composer: Xiao Menglin

Voice: Feng San (Ye Ying)< /p>

Singing: River Pictures

(Ye ??Ying)

Every move and every style of the Ye family’s swordsmanship hides the beautiful mountains and waters beside the West Lake. I have known it since I was a child. The method of studying objects is looked up to the sky and the earth, and I understand the essence of swordsmanship. Therefore, I understand every scene and thing by the West Lake. Now the war smoke is everywhere, Kyushu is overthrown, and the Hidden Sword Villa is not immune. My eyes are already burned, but We will never allow the landscape of our hometown to fall into the hands of thieves.

The orioles are singing in the willows outside the courtyard, and the lotus flowers are on display in the wind

The moon is listening to the broken bridge on the spring platform, the snow is hidden, and the plum fragrance is hidden

The four seasons are turning, and the gentleman is young and leaning on the railing alone

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Hold the sword and watch the flowers by the West Lake

The clouds and the green pines and the cranes return to the mountains and the setting sun shines on the Leifeng evening in the west

The flowing clouds in the palm of my hand and the sword floating in the air scatter thousands of heroes

< p>The dragon spits the roaring waves and the tide crashes against the shore of Yuquan, the fish leaps into the flower harbor

The light of time outside the body is still meditating and meditating

Looking at the blue sky against the mountain with no one to accompany you

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So the Hidden Sword has accumulated over the years

It doesn’t matter if you want the magic of the sword, you don’t care about being in a high building

The heart will steal prosperity for you

Look at the sky from the mountains There is no one to accompany me

So the Hidden Sword forgets the joy, anger and sorrow

In order to seek the inner truth, I am trapped in the mountains and rivers

Even if I can’t see through it with my eyes, Approaching the shore

Where are the old friends gathered and dispersed in the Waiquyuan where the orioles are flying in the willows

Looking at the shadow of the moon listening to the broken bridge of the spring platform hidden in the snow and the smoke of gunpowder

The cycle of the four seasons is turning, and now the gentleman is leaning on the railing again< /p>

Who will change the country?

The wind is moving, the flag is flying, the crane is returning to the mountain, the sun is setting, the drum is horning, and the thunder peak is late

Where can the blood of a river drain away?

< p>The sword spits out the stormy waves and the tide hits the shore and goes to the small building boat with bow and knife

Mo Dao is obsessed with life and death tonight and has lost sight of it

Looking at the mountains and waves with old friends as companions

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So we have gone through the passing years with the sword

Seeking the magic of the sword to be by your side once and for all

Standing the land with you

Relying on the mountains and watching the waves, old friends are with me

So I put aside my joy, anger and joy with my sword

Seeking the magic in the sword, one sword will drive away the clouds of sorrow

There is no regret even if you throw away your eyes

Looking at the mountains and the blue sky with old friends as your companions

So I walked through the years with my sword

Seeking the magic in the sword for one day Beside you

Keeping the land with you

Looking at the mountains and watching the waves, old friends and companions

So I put aside my joy, anger and sorrow with my sword.

Seeking the magic in the sword, one sword will drive away the clouds of sorrow

There is no regret if you throw away your eyes

Look with your heart,

Thousands of years of fame

Voice: Baomu Zhongyang (Wang Yifeng)

Donghuang Mint (Xie Yuan)

Lyrics: Traveling with Things

Composer: Litterzy

Singer: Tacke Bamboo Mulberry

Three thousand miles suddenly encounter mountains and rivers for a long time

Hehan Ten Thousand Rendou rides the wind back to Zhaixinglou

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Pouring yourself a pot of wine, even if there is no one sitting across from you

You can still enjoy yourself in the black and white mountains and rivers

Try lighting the lamp and stroking the sword to reflect your eyebrows and your heart Hidden Feng Gu Jiuzhou

Slender bamboos, beautiful rulers and slippers are stacked thickly and thrown around thousands of households

I leave my hometown with no trace, how much money is left, melancholy, can I distinguish it

Chang'an lantern Like Haiwen, from now on

There was also a time when I was young and I was wandering around and talking about good and evil and making nonsense

I entered the rivers and lakes and kept silent, but my suspicions disappeared

Yin Chu took this good night to resolve his grievances< /p>

A disc of hustle and bustle, the past and the past are blurred.

Overturned the Milky Way, overthrown the stars and cleared away half a bucket of dust

Mounting on horseback, drawing bow, looking back and asking who is the enemy and who is the trapped beast

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There are so many worries about right and wrong, but my loyalty and courage cannot control me

Look at the moon again and calmly reflect on who is the hero and who is the bandit in ancient times

Thousands of years of fame and honor are still sitting on a clear cliff. In the world of freedom

Gejin wet wine

Try to pick up the lamp, stroke the sword, reflect the eyebrows, hide the front, and look at Jiuzhou

The thin bamboos, beautiful rulers and slippers are stacked thickly and thrown around thousands of households

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I left my hometown without a trace, how much money was left, how melancholy can I tell?

The lights in Chang'an are as warm as the sea, so from now on

There was a time when I was young and wandering around, talking about good and evil and making nonsense

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Entering the rivers and lakes, keeping silent but dispelling suspicions

Why not, if you return home, who will support your coffin

Imitate the free and easy and romantic man to bury the weeds and jackdaws as friends

Who sings for a long time and sees through this life

The snow comes and the frost comes before the wild geese and the back clucks their hands and remembers the high gates intertwined with each other

Once you smile and hold the broom, the world is like a dream

Sweeping the thick snow

Now the sound and appearance are not looking for growth, but the warm blood and cold clothes are enough

Burying wine in the sand in the corner of the city, waiting for the sea and the river to clear up one day

Looking for the fragrance before entering the throat

(Xie Yuan)

The vast sea,

I will never forget the mighty wind of Luoyan City in this life,

The world is long, Loyal heart for eternity

I hate that I can’t fight to death with my majestic body!

Why not, if you return home, who will support your coffin

Imitate the free and easy man who buries the weeds and make friends with jackdaws

Who has been singing for a long time and has seen through this life

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The snow comes before the frost, and the wild geese behind them cluck their hands and remember the high gates intertwined with each other.

Once I smiled, held a broom and walked, the sky and the earth were like a dream. Sweeping the thick snow

Now the sound and appearance are not seeking the long-term. Warm blood and cold clothes are enough

Bury wine in the sand in the corner of the city until the sea and the river clear

Look for the fragrance and then put it into the throat

Step on the horse, draw the bow, look back and ask who is the opponent. Trapped beast

There are many worries about right and wrong, but my own loyalty and courage cannot control me

Look at the moon again and calmly reflect on who is the hero and who is the bandit in ancient times

Thousands of years of fame and condescension Still sitting on a clear cliff and feeling at ease in the world

Gejin dripping wine

Zen mind is clear

Composer/arranger: Dynasty

Lyrics: Zhao Mo

Singer: Assen Jie, Si Xia

Voice: Ji Chuanjiu (Qixiu)

The Hanged Man (Shaolin)

A hundred years of chaos suddenly trampled on the old vines on my grave

The lake and the mountains coincided with the sunny sky and the new year

The ancient temple in the distant mountains *** Yun Shang's evening sun

(Qixiu)

When I returned south alone, it was late winter and early spring. Soon after,

there must have been new grass growing on the monk's grave.

The flames of war are gone and all things are reborn.

On the shoal of Xiufang, there are girls setting up lotus lanterns again.

The afterglow of sunset, accompanied by those ignorant egrets

The great monks, these , is it the wish you once gave me?

(Monk)

In the past there was a world called Jing Lai Lai, and the Buddha was named Medicine Master Lai Lai Light Tathagata.

When he attained Bodhi, the light was blazing, shining immeasurably and without limit. world,

so that all sentient beings can be freed from disasters, humiliations, sorrows, and tortures.

I hope that I will follow this vow and practice the path of Bodhisattva. Now all sentient beings will enter that world

Peace of mind and body, far away from the suffering of impermanence

I am in tune with myself and think about all dharmas, which are only clear

The prosperity and decline of all living beings are uncertain, and the wind is blowing across the world

The Buddha said that one day he is angry Thunder River and Sea Condensation

This Sword Intent Maha Sacrifice

When I was young, I encountered the Sanskrit Temple

When I returned, all the Buddhas faced the west as their home

< p>Crossing the white bones with joy and swords, you also know that I am answering in the flowing clouds

A peaceful world and your exquisite years

In a war-torn world, you will inherit your Zen mind and understand the Dharma

Shouheheshancollapse A hundred years later, the Qing Dynasty

Voice: Lin Su (Cao Xueyang)

Composer: Litterzy

Lyrics: Zhaomo

Singer: Xuan 觞

(Cao Xueyang)

Some people often say that the world of the Tang Dynasty is a world of men.

Carrying guns and riding horses to protect the family and the country. This is a man's ambition and responsibility

But in these troubled times, you and I are both chaotic people, so what's the difference?

Others’ youths wandered drunkenly to high-rise buildings, and the mountains and rivers were full of beauty

She combed her hair and wiped her gun in the clear sky to watch the flags in the sky spread out in the wind

I didn’t envy Begonia Hong for taking the enemy’s head last night The stars and the moon do not meet again

I still have my long tassel in my hand to see the Kyushu during the military parade

It happens to be the time when autumn is getting frosty and I want to return home in the cold clothes.

The wind and thunder are stirring, the beacon fire is boiling, and the strong wine is offering sacrifices to heaven and earth. Horses and horses are friends on the battlefield.

Why is it that the world only hears the war horses?

At the moment when the soul is broken, the spear rides on the dragon and comes to the city

In the wind and sand, if I am buried in the green mountains, I will also protect our country

When the ice and snow are over, it is said that the sergeant's spear has plum blossoms

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After the prosperous Tang Dynasty, only Shuofeng invaded the battle armor

Xiao Xiao did not live up to Lingyan Pavilion's words

When will Ping Fengsha remove his armor and return to the river and mountains to restore their former splendor? Sada

If you are a hero in the prosperous times, how can you pay for your military uniform? They all return home and country

The iron armor is willing to rust, abandon the weapon, return to farming, and become a fisherman

In troubled times, people are homeless in winter. The rain will not hit the shabby house for a few times, and it will not be affected

The wind and thunder are shaking, the beacon fire is boiling, and the strong wine is offering sacrifices. Heaven and earth are riding horses as friends on the battlefield.

Why is it that the world only hears the chirping of war horses

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The clouds scattered in all directions and the moon came out to frighten the jackdaws

At the moment when the soul was broken, the spear rode a dragon and came to the city

If I were buried in the wind and sand in the green mountains, I would also protect our country< /p>

When the ice and snow are over, it is said that the sergeant has a plum blossom on his gun

After the prosperous Tang Dynasty, only the new wind will invade the armor

The Xiaoxiao will live up to the Lingyan Pavilion's words< /p>

When will Pingfengsha take off his armor and return to the mountains and rivers to regain their former splendor

The history is old, and the conquests in the streets and alleys will be forgotten for a long time

Wait for that person From the beginning of the story, she was at the Longmen Sand Tomb

Seeing the military flag in full swing as fierce as a dragon

The wind and sand were old, the mountains and rivers were dyed with new snow, and the withered grass was growing again

She Sleeping at the entrance of Tiance Mansion is the time when the heroic wind of holding a gun turns to winter again

It happens to be the time when autumn is getting frosty and I want to return home far away, so I can wear cold clothes

The wind is thundering and the beacon is boiling. After offering sacrifices to strong drinks, we become friends on the battlefield with horses and horses

What is it that the world only hears the chirping of war horses

We are home in all directions, the clouds disperse and the moon rises to scare the jackdaws

The soul is broken In an instant, a spear rides on a dragon and comes to the city.

In the wind and sand, if I am buried in the green mountains, I will also protect our country

When the ice and snow are over, it is said that the sergeant's spear has plum blossoms

After the prosperous Tang Dynasty, only the Shuofeng invaded the battle armor

After Xiaoxiao, I will live up to the words of Lingyan Pavilion

When will Pingfengsha remove his armor and return to the rivers and mountains to regain their former splendor

(Mo Yu)

Human beings are created in all kinds of ways<

/p>

Who can figure out the reasons for all these things in this troubled world

Everyone speaks, but it may not be the truth under the clouds

I don’t need others to believe it Me, as long as he treats me as before

It will not be a pity

Leaning on the railing to shine on the mountains and rivers for thousands of years

I still care about the wrong road and I am not timid

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The long wind blows into the sleeves and fills the heart with great enthusiasm

Driving a long car and crossing the Kunlun gap

Reminiscing about the warm long nights in the hometown of my youth

< p>Who is with me when I am alone?

Traveling through the wild mountains and rivers on different roads

On the cliff, people's hearts are dark

He has been flying like a wild goose for many years< /p>

But now I can still see it clearly

The black and white fights are endless and the mountains are far away from Jinghu Lake

(Maomao)

Daoxiang Village back then< /p>

I carefully hid everything in front of the bottle on that snowy night of that year

One day, I will definitely end up with him by different means

Be true to yourself, be pure and beautiful, and live up to what you have set out to do in your life. Read

After singing a short song, we still haven’t finished covering the city wall

After taking a short walk, we will sometimes know ourselves and say goodbye

In the old days, we can sit down in the wine jar and let go of the empty fast. Piano companion

There are thousands of joys and sorrows that are indistinguishable

The chain is so difficult to understand that I just brush my clothes away without thinking about it

Ask me about the moon in Xijiang through the ages

The long-cherished wish of the heroes has not been fulfilled

Only a small inch captures the vastness of heaven and earth

The stormy waves make the world clear and clear, and the jade world looks at thousands of clouds

Despite the cold frost The Silver Saddle Shines on the Dark Horse

Can fight against the Seven Stars to stir up the blood of Renshang

Knowing the Heavenly Wolf and shaking his clothes Qianrenggang

I feel cold at the place of operation and thinking about my hometown, the fragrance of rice is swaying< /p>

Look up and aim near the clouds

To ask Kunpeng where in the vast sea is in front of the bottle

The carved bow is open like a full moon and the mind is full

Look again It’s freezing in the northwest

The snow is on the eaves of the old friend wearing armor

The cherry blossoms are blowing on the mountain

Composer: Litterzy

Lyrics: Traveling with things

Singer: Smile Xiaoqian

Voice: Five Color Heather Leaf (Yuan Mingya)

Exotic Snow Shadow (Zhao Hanya)

(Zhao Hanya)

Yuan Mingya, look at those cherry blossoms, they are beautiful for a moment, but they cannot escape the fate of withering after all.

The same is true for people. You may not believe in fate, but you cannot escape from the long river of fate

(Yuan Mingya)

Years ago, you were bound by the Red Sect and trapped in Ogihua Cave

At that time, you once said that life is filled with joys and sorrows.

Although you were born with the blood inheritance of divine fortune-telling,

your fate is determined by yourself and not by God.

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Even though I have protected you all these years to fulfill my grandfather’s last wish

But from then on I have not wanted to let you die due to fate

(Zhao Hanya)< /p>

This time I went to sea with you, I never thought that I would be able to come to your hometown

After the defeat in Chang'an City, I kept my promise

< p>Walk with you, but...

(Yuan Mingya)

Don’t think about the things that have passed away

I traveled thousands of miles to the Central Plains to find You

I am not asking you to surrender to fate

We will definitely find a way to rescue you

Just trust me

Liu Yun Stopping by the wall, the clear shade is mottled

When will the sound of cicadas fall and what year will bring forth cause and effect

It is too late to concentrate on exploring the world without asking about the gods and Buddhas in the niches

< p>This body is walking three thousand hills and ravines, and the yin and yang are lying on the pillow

Holding a fingertip, the moonlight is far away and the old friend can be found

If you understand, you can wait for me where you are

The sword breaks over the string and scatters the dust of the past, uncovering a page and splashing ink on the back

The technique is so thin that it can dye the ink color of the blooming cherry blossoms in the mountains outside the clouds

Bian Zhoubo sits in the forest and sings back to startle the magpies. The rain reminds the white crane

The guest under the eaves is a young man holding a lamp, just like yesterday

When Ogihua is about to be defeated, she will be desolate and her fate will be ruined

She draws the past The outline is missing, and the corner of the eye is confused

The cool night is leaning against the inscription, and the wind and dust are all a touch

The deer steps on the red leaves deep in the mountains and swamps, and the thousand-year-old meets the *** star river

Suddenly a blue bird comes crossing the sea Looking at Jiangnan Shuo from afar

Desert

The bustling scenery across the sea is still graceful

The sword is broken across the string and the dust is dispersed, a page is revealed and ink is splashed on the back

The technique is so thin that it can dye the cherry blossoms outside the clouds. Open ink color

The boat is moored in the forest, singing back to the frightened magpies and the light rain urging the white cranes

The guest under the eaves is a young man holding a lamp, just like yesterday

The sword was broken After the strings have dispersed, the dust is revealed, and a page is splashed on the back.

The technique is so thin that it can dye the ink color of the cherry blossoms in the mountains outside the clouds

The boat is parked in the forest, singing back to the frightened magpies and the light rain to encourage the white cranes

The guest under the eaves turned out to be a young man holding a lamp, just like yesterday

The sword broke the string and dispersed the dust in the front, uncovered a page and splashed ink on the back

The magic technique can dye the cherry blossoms outside the clouds Open the ink color

The boat is moored in the forest and the songs are frightened by the magpies. The light rain is urging the white cranes

The guest under the eaves is a young man holding a lamp, but it seems like yesterday

Feng Yue Shi< /p>

Composer: Shao Siming

Arranger: Haiyuanqiong

Lyricist: Zhaomo

Singer: Si Xia

Nowadays, the wine and songs of the old days still owe a sigh of relief

The old paper has been turned over so much that the previous life has become me

The past life is written with a wonderful pen, and the future generations learn about it. Nanguo

We can make peace with each other once an autumn leaf falls on our lips

The words on the wall, “The disaster of the world, is a curse to others”

There are also people who once fell into despair and dreamed of it. Chang Nanke

If you compare plum blossoms to mountains and rivers, when will you have to hold a petal to cross them

There is a boat to escape from the noisy storm

Feng Yue does not know the three thousand things in the world and loves each other. It’s also Hongzhi

I still remember the various thoughts I encountered when the flowers were blooming and falling

I held the piano by the stone in the forest and sat in white clothes on the green mountains to get to know each other

Old friends are here Recite a poem for me

(Yang Ning)

Everyone in the world has many wonderful pens, but they have never experienced this prosperous age

But I only have a Snow Moon Spear

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In every quiet night, watch the stars with me ***

***Guard the Tang Dynasty

(Liu Mengyang)

Master It is said that if you have a single thought about cause and effect in this world, you will be deeply trapped in it and cannot escape.

Now I have tasted the bitterness of it

If I can He was willing to let go of his resentment

Back then, He showed up and drank alone at a dry table in the inn

When he woke up, he was drunk for only a few moments and could hardly waste his time

I belong to a magu locust tree and my old house is in ruins and looks like me

There were times when I couldn’t say anything on paper

The wind and moon don’t know the three thousand things in the world. Lovesickness is also a great ambition

I still remember the various thoughts I encountered when the flowers were blooming and falling

I was holding the piano by the stone in the forest, sitting in a white shirt and getting to know each other in the green mountains

An old friend was reciting a poem to me

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(Liu Mengyang)

The disaster in this world is like a dream in Nanke

It is almost the end of summer and all the flowers in Luoyang have faded

But Where has your soul gone?

Your world is peaceful and prosperous, and the horse's hooves

Can you still see it between the yellow spring and the blue sky?

(Yang Ning)

His father killed my father

I have never let go of this hatred in my heart for many years

How many times have I experienced it? The world is in chaos

And now the flames of war are threatening to overwhelm the country

This small personal feud is gradually fading away

The Tang Dynasty will still be peaceful

I will join hands with her to see all the flowers in Luoyang

Wading through the river of stars with you hand in hand, so many good days

Turn around and watch the old city on fire all night, and the people are confused

< p>I held the piano and sat in the ancient pavilion of Luoxia and met each other brokenly

Old friends went to Yueguan in the desert to sing folk songs

How does Feng Yue know that there are three thousand things in the world without becoming crazy about lovesickness

When did *** recite a poem again

Burning songs and drinking wine

Composer: Hongyu

Lyrics: Zhaomo

< p>Singer: Wandering Frog, Little Soul

Voice: Soundbox Old Ghost (Beggars Gang)

Xuanyuan Jingri (Meow Cult)

※ Thousands of years of solitary investment rely on time to continue and add to the wealth

The rivers and lakes should be used as wine to repay the sacred tomb on the mountain and the moon

There were people who lived in Dongting while the heaven and earth stopped

< p>But I don’t want to die as a *** in this world

(Beggars Gang)

Persian cat, please save

I'm a poor guy.

Do I regret the money I spent on soup and medicine?

(Mingjiao)

It’s really helpless. It is destiny to meet unkind people.

It is unlucky for me to meet a beggar like you!

(Beggars Gang)

I don’t have any money, but I have a jar of wine.

I can’t afford to pay for your soup and medicine, but I can make you drunk!

(Mingjiao)

Hahaha, five-flowered horse, thousand-gold fur,

Hu'er will be exchanged for fine wine, I don't think one session is enough!

I want your company! Ten jars of wine, ten drunken sessions!

(Beggars Gang)

What’s so difficult about that? Ten games is ten games!

Entertaining the nobles at the banquet and having fun

How about I hold the jug upside down and drink heavily to sing songs

If you are at ease in the end, you will be at ease in Nanke

< p>The world's sentiments are cut and thrown away

The wind and rain in my clothes and my love

(Mingjiao)

Beggar, I regard you as a friend,

Why are you blocking my way here! ?

(Beggars Gang)

You came east to the Central Plains, intending to cause war and disaster,

Have you ever thought about what the people deserve?

(Mingjiao)

What do you know? If there is no red lotus karma fire,

Where would the pure glazed world come from?

The glazed fire of karma purifies my heart

Seeing that people in the world confuse happiness and joy, and there are so many sorrows and sorrows

In order to do good and eliminate evil, I bring light

Bath in the wilderness to survive the disaster

The rise and fall of life and death are up to me

The mountains and rivers thousands of miles away are just a touch of snow on the river

When you wake up and drink, you sing again Harmony with camel bells

Where are the comings and goings of the drunken people in Dongting reflecting the wonderful fire of the moon

The returning geese in Junshan are happy and troubled in three lives

Have your own heroes The house is full of distinguished guests from a wealthy family

When we mourn, we cry and when we celebrate, the east wind destroys the green calyx

The beauty Qingluo has been a swordsman for ten years

Fang Cun has seen the world without worries

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Burn the Shadow and Dispel Darkness

(Beggars Gang)

You kill the brothers in my gang in Maple Valley,

I will do it Yumenguan will give you a jar of wine to drink.

Guess, is this a farewell drink or a wake-up call?

(Mingjiao)

The farewell wine can repay my kindness, and the reminder wine can fulfill your righteousness.

If you can be both,

you can have both kindness and righteousness, wouldn’t it be wonderful! Bring me the wine!

The world despises me and the humble ones are humble

But the world is wandering and suffering for a long time, so why is the heart worried

The wonderful sound leads the way to the immortal Lanke

If all living beings have a heart of fear

The dim light of the sun and moon destroys the demons

Howling thousands of miles away, the mountains and rivers turn into maple leaves and blazing fire

Blood splashes on the bones and the bumpy Tao Te Ching disturbs the Buddha and the demons

Where are the three journeys of life and death, the joys and sorrows

How did the Mingzun’s body, colored glaze, and hundreds of appearances cross me

(Mingjiao)

Beggar, I thought you were going to kill me.

I didn’t expect that your wine would only see you off, not your life.

(Beggars Gang)

Arsenic insults fine wine, poison insults heroes.

If I pursue my life, I will use my fist and stick!

The next time we meet, it will be the day I come to take my life.

Take care of your life and take care of yourself!

(Mingjiao)

Don’t worry! This time I leave the customs,

I will never set foot in the Central Plains again!

We have our own grievances and grievances, and the road ahead is unpredictable

From joy to sorrow, from joy to congratulations, the spring breeze is upside down and wasteful

The stick shadow carries the dragon and drives away the night. Worrying about right and wrong

I have met the mountains and rivers in vain

Cutting my seat to reward me for life and death

Thousands of years of solitary investment will continue with the passing of time

We should use the rivers and lakes as wine to repay the Holy Tomb on the Mountain and the Moon

There were people who lived in Dongting between heaven and earth

But I don’t think that this world is like a ephemeral death< /p>