The original poem in Zhu Xian

Original poem: The bloody cave in cosplay, Baguio, Zhang Xiaofan is engraved with bitter feelings, which makes me look back, regretful and difficult to get along with. Admiralty crisp eats blood by mistake, and is always accused of infatuation all his life. Bells swallow, flowers tune, the figure is getting thinner, first frost. Love is bitter, life is bitter, and infatuation is only ruthless. Acacia is far away, but acacia is bitter. It's hard to be negative after several times. Ten years of love and a hundred years of crossing, I can't bear to take care of Heishidong and Xiaosonggang. The moon is like frost, and people are like floating flowers. Ten years, three thousand years, I hope we don't forget each other. Ten thousand people go to the end of the world, never far away. Children's intentions are always stupid. The sky is high and the sea is wide, and all beings crawl. There are ten thousand stars, the moon is bright, the sky is cold, as cold as frost. Ironically, everything is like a straw dogs. Who cares if it rains and drinks at night? The beast god used to mean this, but I still remember it very sadly after the vicissitudes of life. White hair and withered lamps travel all over the world, and once lonely, they turn into hangovers. Other poems: Zhu Xian, cosplay, Drunken Flowers, Loneliness and Despair, Sleeping in Clothes and Dancing at Night. The cold moon hangs in the air, the wind blows the veil and my heart is broken. Bow your head and move flowers, and the east wind will play tricks on you. The face is better than the whole city, but there are feelings, and the eyebrows are light. Lu Xueqi Bodhisattva's white clothes are cold and snowy, and the sky is high and the clouds are light. Standing in the cold wind, whose heart belongs to? Ten years have passed and I am in a trance like a dream. The soul eats the sky and looks at the sky, but the heart groans. Fairy Lu Xueqi, the descendant of nine fairies. How many times can you smell it in the world? White clothes are better than snow and cold days. In the same boat, adversity. The heart secretly promises the dead soul. Nobody in the back hill can dance sword. Where is the bamboo of tears? Cut off lovesickness and beauty. Be inverse acts, no regrets. The solitary man is haggard. Chai Feng sighed that Xue Qi's sword was sharp and affectionate. The world of mortals has been desolate since ancient times. Self-doubt, single-mindedness, amateur, endless thinking. Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! People will never forget when they wake up. After drinking a thousand glasses of wine, I sigh the blue mountains, and the night is cold and frosty, and my worries are longer. Sword in the setting sun, singing crazy. Cool! Cool! Cool! The moon in Lu Xueqi is full of frost and soul, but now I just want to meet each other. The bamboo forest is stormy at night, and the lonely cliff is snowy. I know I have a heart for you, so I don't want to be afraid of disobeying my teacher. What floor is Jun on? Untitled Baguio Kyushu Yin Lingqi sings, and the gods and demons yearn for it. It is painful to give my blood to God. Three lives and seven lives only miss you. What's wrong with being stuck in Yamaraja forever? When you are only sad about your feelings, you will not regret your infatuation even if you die. When will Baguio return in spring? No place knows where the soul is floating and dreaming. Heartbroken women have cried, and sad flowers want to leave. Time flies, and the river of acacia is difficult to cross. On that day, the double shadow seemed to be in front of us, but now the dream is far away. And heaven remains our neighbourhood, tears, life and death are easy to judge. Flying in the butterfly's dream, the flowers are gently floating in the bamboo forest. I only know that as a gentleman, I don't care about this life to save you from danger. I will be an infatuated person in the world, and I will tolerate you. Bleeding with cuckoo's blood, I will never smell it in this life and the next. The feud is the most difficult to let go, you know, love and hate have been spared several times. Yao's broken and dissipated, and the Millennium will be lonely. How heartless the humanitarian witch is, it is easy to be killed and caught. But I can't see the infatuation on Qingyun Mountain. Why are flowers flying all over the sky red? Baguio, the operator, is cool and arrogant, and its ringtone is eternal. Blood insight into the truth, only with you all my life. Ten years in the icehouse, no regrets. There is only infatuation and resentment between heaven and earth, and the fairy proves the true gentleman. The dead Hua Lian Espuio is also real and illusory. Looking at the bottom of the well, there are many people's hearts. Good and evil stand forever, and dare to go against the sky for Iraq. Who can ask immediately with a horizontal stick? Ten years of memories, let memories become memories. I beg to be alone in your boudoir, but I don't care if Bodhi provokes dust particles! Tian Linger is full of talent and energy, and her charming daughter is flying. The face is full of love and flowers, and the smile carries the fragrance of spring. Cool spheres are connected harmoniously, amber Zhu Ling and Yuanyang. Like the joy of water and time, I didn't care about the red waves at that time. Operator Tian Linger Zhu Ling wrapped around her waist, and the faucet warmed her heart. If you decide to settle on Hongqiao, do you know the words of resentment? I have no intention of preaching Buddhism, but I am affectionate. Childhood friends broke up in discord, goodbye. The little white fox faces the world, why not be clear and beautiful? Make new friends in the valley of incense burning, and remember old feelings by the mysterious altar of fire. After a hundred years of drinking, Wan Li dreamed of midnight. I don't laugh when I sleep. I must be debt-free and light! Xijiangyue Xiaobai joined the WTO in nine days, and Li Qingyong was the public. A hundred years in prison trapped the mysterious altar of fire, and once it screamed loudly. Today, I miss Qishan and lament ignorance and resentment. Is the strange method shocking Qingyun disciples to cherish the blood inheritance? You Ji is all-powerful, called Suzaku, but now Xuan Shang is a Youji. The distinction between good and evil is a feud, and water and fire are our enemies. Guild fighting is dedicated to heroic actions, and it is praised by the public for its grandeur. I just know, out of the ancestral temple, I will no longer dance in white. You Ji's face was plastered with gauze, and her heart was plastered with the wound, just beside the wilderness road in Shi Ting. Dimfragrance went to find her way, only to find a pale white dress. I've been thinking about it for a hundred years, but it's hard to remember. White blue sword, provocative world. Fantasy is far away, but also vicissitudes. Look at the flowers in front of the pavilion, and then look at Feng Yun's horizon. Ruthless coast means heartless, but also read a pale white dress. The beauty of Jin Pinger in Xijiang Moon sighs lightly, and the amorous feelings remain the same. Talking and laughing, yin and yang invade each other, and there are still flowers and branches. Whispering before exquisite, clever after Qinglong. Purple mountain shines in the light, when will you be sincere? The little ring bud is waiting to be released, and it is everywhere. Clear water hibiscus is the true color, and sugar-coated gourd is sweet. Many ghosts are magical, and unpredictable immortals can touch fairies. Knowing people, seeing good and not evil, laughing at autumn and spring. Linglong knows you can't stay, and Qian Shan will cut your head off. I asked right and wrong several times and sighed for several nights. I don't want to be a match before I die, but I want to be ready after I die. Please try unparalleled witchcraft forever. Hidden light smoke curled up to worship the fairy god, and a little mortal heart was dusty. It's unbearable to see the disputes in the halls. The infighting in Qingyun seems to have been heard before. I have a glib tongue, and it's chilling cold. Zhu Xiaofeng was the first. Do you remember the man in white underground? Jade case Su Ru's teacher niang, round eyes, intense, impatient, indomitable. Treat all the disciples sincerely. Never give up, teach with your heart, it is hard to say that your heart is bitter. Couples have been in love for a hundred years, and it is not easy to faint many times. Look at the end of the world. The moon is in pity, and it is difficult to be round tonight. I just hope my husband will come back soon. Fan Xiao, a teenager, is worried about his youth and decadence, but when he is cold, he doesn't know his youth. Heaven has eyes, but people are heartless. Wyndell dichinson Qingyun hates fainting. The world is never honest, why not be imprisoned by the fate of the people. Heaven laughs and hates, and heaven and earth are cruel to dogs. Yu Linling, ghosts and Li Xianggu, white as snow, blue in Tsing Yi. Look at the fox without thinking, and finally can't hold hands, and can't be with him at first. For more than ten years, the haze is boundless. Beautiful bamboo is dead-hearted, and you can't forget it on the ice bed. Who is right? I don't know how to redeem it-the soul eater swept away all the soil in southern Xinjiang, looking for a good prescription, but failed. Hard liquor into the throat should be gulped down, eliminating thousands of troubles, not cooking wine into the intestines, but adding troubles! So what if the beast god doesn't die A thousand years of acacia is separated by stones. Don't forget to follow your heart and worship me in the world. Eight wild dragons swallowed the world, and a hundred monster beasts were my slaves. True love dies and turns to hate, and life and death depend on each other in tears. Minus word magnolia Lin Jingyu imperial sword with empty, sleeve robe fluttering wind fog. Blue light gallops, sweeping swords and killing demons. The dragon is riding the wind and waves in the rough sea. Kiss ghosts and gods, heaven and earth scream and shout! Wan Jianyi cut the dragon and green mountain, and the demon was frightened. A generation of heroes are sad, but it is difficult to recover after an eventful autumn. Jade Qing Temple is a magical world. Tian Tongfeng, the teacher knows right from wrong. Hatred, life and death are all floating clouds, and the ancestral temple returns alone. Little fool is willing to bury himself for a woman. The color in the dream is blurred, and the old feelings in the painting are clear. The central plains is not without ambition, and the three realms are also full of talents. But I hate the dilemma between life and death, and there is nothing I can do about Penglai. A thousand years' dream, the past is as light as water. At the end of the song, people are scattered. The Millennium dream was awakened. Qingyun appeared, and the fairy in the dream, the wind and rain were rustling, and the flowers fell after drinking for another night. Looking back and smiling, looking for the truth and thinking about the middle way. Think long, hate faint, crazy heart depends on wine to clear sorrow. Who cares if a thousand cups are not drunk? Sigh, ask the world, but for whom is one thing? Heaven and earth are heartless, what is Tao? Wandering around the world, lingering in the world. Is it the smile of the beast god staring at the world for thousands of years? Are they tears? What is uncertain is hope? Is it despair? Born in Iraq, I would like to die for Iraq. Why can't we be together? Since the world doesn't allow me, why don't I kill the world! Idiot Fan Xiao has tasted everything in the world. It seems that his heart is stronger than steel. Who knows if his stomach hurts? Leaving only a trace of heart. Xue Qirong: The nine-day fairy fell into the dust, her eyes were soft and her soul was captured. The white hair has not swept the red face, and the red lips have blue shadows. Heyang: There are only peach blossoms outside the old city. How does Liu Can spend her time? Spring flowers and autumn months are cold, and a hundred years of drunkenness. Qingyun: Blue shadows and green hills enter the sky, and seven mountains are getting cold. The Millennium Qingyun has never stopped, and the immortal sings the oblique crossing. Yin Tian: Red leaves are all over the mountain, and great sorrow sings for a thousand years. Hongyun doesn't want to be delusional, and Jinlun is infatuated. Liubo: The East China Sea is full of Liubo mountains and rivers, which I haven't seen for ten years. Looking back at the tender feelings of rainy nights, I linger and shake the beauty. Game: There is no game in Yinsha Wan Li, and the game is still Candle dragon cuisine. A city rises in the wilderness, and the grave smiles at the world. Incense burning: The mysterious fire burns like a flaming night, and the fox prison Rise of the Legend is locked. Old pavilions smell no tears, but buried flowers must disappear. Southern Xinjiang: In the barren land of southern Xinjiang, there is a bloody black witch altar. Hundreds of black water jackals dare not approach, and the ancient cave animals sleep. Kunlun Mountain: The peak of Tianchi Lake in the dusk snow, and the Jade Que attracts Tianlang Phoenix View. Leng Yun wins the emperor with one animal husbandry, and Lingtai hangs a mountain. Shura: The ancient world is an isolated biography. The blood pool is bone and the sea is cold. The wind and fire of yin and yang are safe, and the butterfly endures the cherry trees. 1. 165438+ There are too many reasons to laugh and cry. Love has rotted. Richie Jen Zhu Xian, I'm back. I am close to the edge of my dream. I gave up everything without hesitation. Only the oath to you makes me crazy and fall asleep in this drizzle, but in an instant ~ destroy the girl. I still smell jasmine. Oh, girl, are you okay? I will come back with light. You've been waiting for me all your life. You will always be here. No feelings of parting, no drunken lyrics: Dong Zhen composes: Dong Zhen sings: Dong Zhen and Sheng Wei fall in love, dreaming for a thousand years, just to break the cocoon and meet again, for the pain of a lifetime, just to repay the dreamer, as beautiful as flowers, like skates, like rivers and waters, just stranded for you for nearly a hundred years. In an instant, I will exchange my life for staying in my heart forever. The tide rises and falls, and the moon falls. Autumn and spring return to the original point. The reincarnation falls, and the earth meets, just for this lovelorn. How many autumns have you waited for, and how many millennia have you waited for, just to break the cocoon and reunite for a lifetime? Just to repay that dream. Singing: Dong Zhen's Ci/Qu: The dream of Dong Zhen's music studio has come and gone several times in Wan Li. Peach blossoms look like memories. Another year. Don't sigh and smile at the bright moon. Deep love is hard to end. Your eyes are like stars. Looking back at the horizon, watching the ribbon fly away. Don't ask where the reward in this life is. Love is not lost. Waiting for flowers to bloom all over the sky I only hope that you will never forget to look back and laugh at thousands of landscapes (theme song of Zhu Xian Taifu). PICKS- Zhu Xianxian Online Theme Song Lyrics: Self-composed: Zhong Xingmin Self-album: Dream Unlimited (EP) Non-copper, Non-iron and Non-steel has been hidden at the foot of Xumi Mountain. Have you ever been tempered by fire and water? Good and evil interests killed people? The central plains is red, holding swords for power, fighting for power and profit, blood-stained skirts, strong winds, rolling smoke, and fear attacking my heart. The sword hanging on the door makes Lei Zhen deaf, and the sword leaving its sheath is the abyss of destruction. I shook my sword for ten miles, wielded my sword to cut off love and hate, cursed Yamaraja forever, and cut off the nameless shackles. The moon circulates and stops holding swords and fighting for power. The devil is not the copper, iron and steel around you. He used to hide at the foot of Mount Sumi (the gods and demons in heaven). Didn't he sharpen his edge through fire and water (sacrifice my blood)? Good and evil interests kill people (Sansheng VII). Red light rises everywhere in the Central Plains (falling into Yamaraja forever). He is holding a sword and fighting for power and profit, but he is bloody and bloody (just because of his love). The wind blows smoke, and fear attacks the heart. The hanging door of the fairy sword made Lei Zhen deaf. A drawn sword is an abyss of perdition. I held the sword for ten days. I wield my sword to cut off the infatuation curse. I held the sword for ten days. I will cut off the curse of infatuation forever. I will fall forever. Yamaraja broke the chains of the nameless. The water drops on the lotus leaf fall clearly and quietly, causing fluctuating fog, such as gauze to render haggard beauty. East window is not white. Lonely lights are like water, missing all over the world. Love is like a flash in the pan. Music lyrics by netizen Zhu Xianle Chi Lyrics: Global Star Jing Tian Composer: Xiaoxu Game Music Production Singing: YoYo's ambition is higher than the height of the sky. Lonely geese fly north, and the sound is broken. It's better to have fun and frolic in the old years than to whip and laugh now. Look at me. Horses are whistling, and the wind and sand are arrogant to find grass and smoke around the water bridge. Who remembers this? Xiao Zhengchang grinds and washes the Hu Dao, and the setting sun shines on the Qiang tube, prompting people to break. Old Mo lamented that time was short, overlooking the green hills, and the smoke curled up and he was alone. On the vast grassland, life and death are free and unrestrained. Lyrics: Wei Yun (Hongshan Snow) Composer: Xiaoxu & Music producer: Wei Yun&; Jinse: The wind drags the green water, shakes the silver Zheng and plays the cloud shadow. The jade emperor traveled. In the evening, Feng looked at the beautiful flowers and sent them far away. Dancing in the moonlight melted the light. The long river is far away from Wan Li. Jinse: Hongyan flies south, and Purple kite flies away. Weiyun: Yulong shattered Qiong Yao's royal sword and flew away. Weiyun: and Zidi Jinse: wave light and ice turn to afterstar Xiao Yi Wei Yun: enchanting in the sky, Qixia dyed peach blossom Jinse: intoxicated in its beautiful days. I only wish there were golden songs every year: Jiangnan people say that the scenery in southern Xinjiang is good. Looking back, the clouds are light and the wind is light and the sky is high. Golden melody: Plums fall like snow and dance, catkins float by the pool. Rhyme: recalling the past and the stormy road, leaving a lot of worries. Golden melody: Listening to your song, the lingering sound, sky, sunset, autumn water, long heart, candlelight, faint. Leaning on Sorrow and Forgetting the Snow in Caomiao Village Lyrics: Lu Yiyi Composed: Xiaoxu Game Music Production Singing: Lu Yiyi is elegant, crying, fading, dancing, messy shadows, flowers in first frost, whose face has passed away? Xiaoqiao people are independent, and heaven remains our neighbourhood, the dream is still drunk, and the years are cold. There are several places where the wind is like a dream in yancha, and the moonlight is like a sword. Yan Nengji remembers that the snow is gone, but it is lonely. Snowman like smoke, just heard who said that I would always sigh at the fireworks, the strings were broken, and finally people dispersed. Who complains that it is like a red note, and it snows to death every year? Acacia is hard to break. Lyrics: Wei Yun (Hongshan Snow) Composer: The production and singing of game music in Xiaoxu: Only rhyme leads the butterfly in Fang Fei, but I forget to laugh and find beauty in Sichuan. Tears disappeared in an instant, flying over the heart of a thousand years, but still misty. The blue silk skirt sighs before the flowers, the clouds pass in a hurry, the moon is bright, and looking back is still missing. Looking back, the beauty is gone, the sunset is gone, and the mountains are gone. Still can't bear to laugh when we meet. What should I do? How should I spend the New Year tonight? Now that Guanghua has run out, it has been a long time, and it is hard not to think about it before spring comes. Lyrics: Wei Yun (Hongshan Snow) Composer: Xiaoxu Game Music Production and Singing: Only rhyme and tenderness lingering, lingering thousands of miles. The lonely goose has no choice but to break the bridge. Long song, don't forget the wind and rain, it's hard to see the old face. I don't want to go back to my life. Love is empty. I want to pay for the sea. I didn't see Zhu Xian. Hongqiao Waterfall. Lyrics: Only rhymes: Xiaoxu Game. Shui Gu is a wandering star, tears in the sky, and Qiu Feng has changed the world for thousands of years. Don't miss this life and suddenly look back for a moment. Fire and snow will finally come to this oath, sighing the dust and cherishing the quiet night ~ looking at the weak water road, 3,000 fallen flowers, learning the Millennium love, wishing the sky is full of stars ~