Zhao Yun, Song of Shu? Zhu Long
Music: Cuei "The Truth of My Destiny"
Word: Yu Xiaoqiao
Singing: Yu Xiaoqiao
Bloom gently on the ruins of the moon in nagasaka
A drive should attract everyone's attention.
The dew is wrapped in silver, the night is cool, and the murder is hidden.
When did you get drunk with the king, when the liquor was burned?
After several wars, I became passionate.
Wash away the memory and be willing to bear the rise and fall of the world.
The head of purgatory changed the color of the national flag.
Whose battle song is floating in the wind?
Arrows are like meteors, and strings are like thunder.
Draw corners to promote vertical and horizontal seven out
Endless journey of blood
The ups and downs of rain
Don't ask God where I buried this ending.
Play the sword Long song, resentment elegance remains the same.
I can't bear to leave without a trace of snow
Who competes with me?
A thousand troops alone, a proud deer.
(Pride through the night)
Whose fleeting time was destroyed by broken mountains and rivers?
No fallen people, in the distance.
Leave a mark on the history of qing dynasty and you can care about success or failure.
You can't look back at the river since the autumn wind.
It's easy for you to die young.
Swear with blood and live freely.
Condense the spirit and refine the color of Hanjiaqi, the head of the beacon city.
It is the battle song of you and me in the wind.
Whose sadness was broken by falling snowflakes?
Yajiao's gun is dumb and dull.
Flames are flying in the air, devouring thousands of accounts.
Wind and thunder failed to rush to the west
The dragon soul never dies, and life and death never forget.
Who have you kissed, with blood like falling flowers?
Whose territory is the end of the dark night?
Huang Xian in Bai Di.
The heart is hard to give up, but the fragrance is scattered in the book.
(unparalleled in the world)
Don't complain that sorrow will turn to dust for a long time.
Who doesn't drink blood in troubled times?
Whose battle song echoes in the wind?
Chengtou suddenly changed.
Ma Tiejin Ge once joined hands to reopen Xinjiang.
On the banks of Hanshui River, the spirit is magnificent.
Enemy at the Gates looked back.
Kyushu is scattered.
The glory of that year emerged through the bloody clothes.
Playing with swords, Long song, who sued Fenghua as before?
I can't bear to leave without a trace of snow
Who competes with me?
A thousand troops alone, a proud deer.
(blood will not bear the burden.
He dreams of going back to West Sichuan next year.