The title of this song is "Why Song".

#魔道尊师 Radio Drama# Theme song——"Why the Song"

Composer: @银林Rachel

Lyricist: @泽荇

Arranger: @海元强_

Harmony writer: @海元强_

Singer: @Aki阿杰

Mixing: @ _Cuttlefish

Video: @冰sweet豆奶

Flute: @妯子制niu

Drawing: @Higga

Inscription: @yan Chi_Yan

Recording studio: @伊新MusicRecordingStudio

Recording engineer: @within_伊名

You cannot take away what you are in a dream,

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When you first wake up, you can’t see clearly.

Before reunion, after parting,

Pluck the snow to find spring, and burn lanterns to continue the day.

This body is buried in the turmoil, and I think we have forgotten the old mountains and rivers.

You and I are strangers, who is the crazy one.

Hundred ghosts passed through the deserted city, how many times did they play the fife?

At this moment, why is it a song?

It is a lonely soul that has been shattered into dust, sheltering in the eternal night at the end of the world.

Listen to someone singing the time of the world, and the morning and evening in the cave only last for a moment.

It is the unbridled joy and hatred of life and death. I asked the strings of the piano how many blessings I have had,

I promise this life with this nameless song.

Those who travel for a long time do not stop.

Those who return will wander for a long time.

Before parting, after meeting again,

The forest and spring cross the water, and the white clouds carry the wine.

I am in trouble now, and I thought that I don’t know me now.

I am a melancholy guest in the world, who is the one who forgets his love.

The breeze passes through the old city, and the flute is blown through again.

At this moment, why is it a song?

It is a lonely soul shattered into dust, in I live in the eternal night at the end of the world.

Listen to who sings the time of the world. The morning and evening in the cave only last for a moment.

It is the unbridled joy and hatred of life and death. I asked the strings of the piano how many blessings I have had,

I promise this life with this nameless song.

Those who travel for a long time do not stop;

Those who come back wander for a long time.

Before parting, after meeting again,

The forest and springs cross the water, and the white clouds carry the wine.

It is an old friend who has gone through many hardships and bloodshed. He opens his lips in the silent place of heaven and earth,

Singing in a low voice the time of the world. The morning and evening in the cave only last for a moment.

It is a frost blade that can be cut out of its sheath. It cannot escape the old world of mortal life.

I will promise this life with this nameless song.

It is a lonely soul that has been shattered into dust, sheltering in the eternal night at the end of the world.

Listen to someone singing the time of the world, and the morning and evening in the cave only last for a moment.

It is the unbridled joy and hatred of life and death. I asked the strings of the piano how many blessings I have had,

I promise this life with this nameless song.