Lyrics:
Look at the world. Everyone has it. Time will not stop, nor will the wicked.
Don't blame another heartless wolf or dog, you will get more good and evil sides anyway.
You must have them. There are idle clouds, wild cranes and Wolong guqin drinks in the mountains.
With the teacher of Yin and Yang, he didn't want to frame him, and the world panicked.
After a hundred years of death, you can't escape lying in the loess, and immortal people are not immortal enough.
I don't care which direction the magic weapon comes from, but you are far from me.
Walking around, talking and laughing.
As soon as I raise my hand, I can touch the sky, see white clouds and green hills, and see the smoke curling up from the kitchen.
Looking for pleasure in the sea of suffering, although there is no turning back, I walk freely between heaven and earth.
As soon as I raise my hand, I can touch the sky, see white clouds and green hills, and see the smoke curling up from the kitchen.
Looking for pleasure in the sea of suffering, although there is no turning back, walking freely between heaven and earth.
Dare to ask when there is a bright moon, it is difficult to drink my homesickness.
Confused, I understand that every hero doesn't look back, and I can't force it if I keep it alone.
Feather fans and black scarves pacing in the distance are relaxing. They are ordinary people who can only dance with knives and swords.
The ancestors of the first mountain will visit here soon. When we are empty, we are natural and unrestrained.
You have a solid iron in your hand. It seems that you are the real comedy.
Heroes who are born heroes never care too much, but what they care about is what kind of person they are.
What kind of songs are you sure to sing, such as He Shengliang, who was born in DuDu?
In order to brainwash, this chorus is followed by singing.
I know you don't like me since I gave birth to Yu He Shengliang.
But if you sing along, I can touch the sky as soon as I raise my hand.
Looking at the white clouds and green hills and the smoke curling from the kitchen, I enjoyed myself in the sea of suffering, although there was no turning back.
I walk freely between heaven and earth, and I can touch the sky as soon as I raise my hand.
Looking at the white clouds and green hills and the smoke curling from the kitchen, I enjoyed myself in the sea of suffering, although there was no turning back.
I walk freely between heaven and earth, don't let the bitterness be remembered.
You and I are just half a pot of wine. Where can I ride to rest in the afterlife?
Extended data
Every sentence in the lyrics is a sentence that can't be refined, and it can really be said to be a good word. For example, "I can touch the sky as soon as I look up, and I can see white clouds and green hills curling up with smoke", "The world is in a hurry, but a few ingots of silver will inevitably lie on the loess for a hundred years" and so on.
Every sentence hit the nail on the head, heroic and unforgettable. The original "empty city" genre environment is partial to Shan Ye, and the whole
This song sounds very ethereal, just like deep in the forest of Shan Ye, looking for the feeling of smoking and laughing with the protagonist. After the rising tone, the original version of the foggy air was swept away and the clouds cleared away.
The fog saw the evil in the sky.