The lyrics are intoxicating, and the world of mortals in the East is fascinating. The founder of Magic Road often plays this song.

Forget the dust like envy.

Fan Song, the original "father of magic"

Zhanqiao Head of Lianhua Wharf in Ripple Canoe

The clear water is spotless and wrinkled by the wind.

Fight for herons and gulls

How deep can the white fog dye to clear the frost cloud?

Castle Peak has a long history and grows old together.

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Independent of the world, three thousand floating dust.

Follow your heart and swim in the world of mortals

Things are different.

There is no way for mountains and rivers to be suspicious.

It is difficult to tell the truth from the false.

The snow is cold and the golden harp is empty.

The flute is fading away, and only Yu is still young.

There is a long way to go.

This deep feeling is hard to fulfill.

However, Acacia Ma is doomed to the afterlife.

Time flies, remembering the past is like the wind.

Guiyu gave birth to praise Yiling.

a foul wind and a rain of blood—reactionary reign of terror

Elegant and far-reaching, a song is full of people.

Clear water crosses the green hills and separates the two banks.

Don't hug each other.

Independent of the world, three thousand floating dust.

Follow your heart and swim in the world of mortals

Go on living this life.

Qian Shan is changing.

Tianya is obsessed with swords.

Rarely, the moon and stars betray the night.

Although my schedule is very full, I still want to go back to the past.

Turn around and continue to lead.

Finally, this love will last forever.

This bone-eating acacia finally got this month's flowers.

The flowers are bright and the willows are dark.

Another year of sincere change of obsession

Under the moon, the flowers are bright.

Laughter seems to have gone back in time.

Turn around and continue to lead.

Finally, this love will last forever.

A bone-eroded acacia will bear the brunt of this month's flowers.

There is no way for mountains and rivers to be suspicious.

It is difficult to distinguish madness from falsehood.

The snow is cold and the golden harp is empty.

Only in missing

Brilliant flowers and dark nights have finally come true

This love will never die.

A bone-eroded acacia will bear the brunt of this month's flowers.