The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes.
Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time.
Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time.
I met an old friend and had a drink.
How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation.
2. Historical sky
Lyrics:
The sword shadow is dim, and the drums keep ringing.
Fresh faces are flying in front of my eyes.
You lost the ancient road of Huang Chen and deserted the border town of Huo Feng, and you can't take away that string of familiar names.
Who decides the rise and fall? There is no basis for the rise and fall.
A page of clouds scattered, changing time and space.
Gathering and parting are all fate. On-off and on-off is always a matter of love. We should be responsible for what happened before our death and judge what happened after family planning.
The Yangtze River intentionally turns into tears, and the Yangtze River sings emotionally.
There are several stars shining in the historical sky, and a heroic spirit is galloping around the world.
3. The lyrics of this worship:
At this worship, Chunfeng proudly met her bosom friend, and Peach Blossom smiled at the altar.
This kind of worship, which maintains the peace and prosperity of the country, is generous, makes contributions and displays talents.
This worships loyalty to the liver, righteousness and bravery, and we will never part in adversity.
This worship, life and death do not change, heaven, earth, sun and moon strengthen my feelings.
Spear in hand, sword and arrow shining, look at my brother, striding against the peak smoke.
The fire is raging.
Lyrics:
The fire raged and red clouds reflected the blue sky.
The wilderness is so galloping that smoke is everywhere.
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