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There is an ancient song that says, "I urge you to drink one more glass of wine. From now on, you will be an enemy or not a friend." Which one is this?

Invite you

Lyricist: Jing Ta

Composer: Sha Duo

Arranger: Li Si Xiaote

Singer/Harmony: Wei Xiaoyi

Harmony writer: Yu Heng

Post-production: Mrs. Xiao Wu

Poster: Mo Wu

Artist: Midorikawa Xi

PV: Yan Xiaoai

Produced by Pingsha Luoyan’s original music team

I walked to Qingchuan to visit old friends and pour old wine

< p>Jokingly saying that twenty years should be buried in spring and autumn

Talking about whether the white frost on the temples will be used after old age

At that time, the brocade belt still wore Wu hook and Wu hook Raising the Wind Over Nine Provinces

Invite you to climb to the west tower again and sigh at the mountains and rivers.

Look at the ruthless days and recall the youthful days

I had great ambitions in the past that were not fulfilled. Do not look back when pouring out the beacon fire

Look back and pick up the white sleeves to wipe the green rust on the sword

I once stepped on the cold sandbank outside the pass and the horse was thin

Now the green mountains are also white with white heads. The first one persuades me to drink

I heard that the great river in the North Sea has not stopped yet

Come with me on a dry boat through the waves and ride in the wind to row the ditch

Invite you to climb again The West Tower sighs at the mountains and rivers, and the ruthless sentiments

The ruthless sentiments look at Fu Zhou and recall his youth

I had great ambitions in the past that were not fulfilled, I will not pour out the flames of war, I will not look back

Look back and find the white things Wipe the rust off the sword with your sleeve

Invite you to dream of sleeping on the heavenly pillow where you have grown up and die. This is the old hill

The old hill goes back to the spring and autumn, waiting for the youth to look back

At night When drunk and full of sorrow, I don’t forget to hold the willow tree and ask my old friend

Is my old friend a sword-light sword, a thick-hearted person, old and timid?

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