Female: Love is like a dream, sadness breaks the white head/Flower blossoms and falls, how many autumns have I seen through/Thousands of years of waiting just to break the cocoon to meet again/ A lifetime of pain, I hope you will only read and understand it for me
Female: The face of the only haggard, lying in a smile between the peach blossoms/The spring water of the river is stranded only for you
Male: Wearing wine to sing goodbye, tired of leaning on the strings of the mandarin ducks/The life of a man in exchange for eternal life in the heart of you
Female. The tide rises and falls, the moon is short and the moon is full again
Men: The sea changes, the spring returns
Combined: Fate rises and falls, the cycle of fate falls on the mortal world/Heaven and earth, drunkenness, no sleep
Women: Love is like a dream
Men: Worrying about the whiteheads
Combined: Flowers blossom, flowers fall, and I've seen through the autumns
Women: Waiting for a thousand years
Combined: Just for a reunion, a lifetime of pain, I wish you would read it for me. I wish you could read it for me
Female: I've been pining for you, and I'm drunk on peach blossoms, and I've been stranded on a river of spring water just for you
Male: I'm tired of leaning on the strings of my mandarin ducks as I sing my goodbyes with a glass of wine, and I'm tired of exchanging my life for eternity, in the heart of your heart
Female: The tides are rising and falling, and the moon is missing, and the month is full again
Male: The sea has changed, and the spring is gone, and spring is back
Combined: Karma begins and ends, and the wheel of fortune falls on the mortal world, and the heavenly realm drinks up a lot.
Woman: Love is like a dream
Man: Sorrow breaks the white head
Combined: Flowers blossom and fall How many autumns have I seen
Woman: A thousand years of waiting
Combined: Only to break the cocoon and meet again / A lifetime of pain, I only hope that you can read and understand it
Woman: A lifetime of pain, I only hope that you can read and understand it
2 Heart of Ran's a lot of
Mo Xiang. Nine Songs for Xuan Yuan
Singer: Xin Ran
Originally sung by: Xin Ran
Song: Pop
Lyrics: Zhaoshuo Diem
Composer: Unknown
Genre: Cover
Looking at the beacon, forging the longsword, Nine Songs for Xuan Yuan
Breaking down of the city in the evening, the wolf's smoke is chaotic, and the fires are burning on the opposite bank
The lonely sails are far away, the geese are flying, the old dream is waking up, and the old dream is still fresh. The geese are far away, and the old dream has woken up a thousand years ago
The water is still cold, and the gods of earth and grain have changed, and the clouds are rolling in from the sky
Youthful ambitions have not yet been fulfilled, and I have traveled to the rivers and lakes with a sword
It is right and wrong, and I haven't yet seen them through, and I am still in my youthful years.
Throughout the sky, the sky is heavy, and the sky is full of ravines
The dust of the past is like sand flowing through your fingers
The strings of love are shallow, and the fate of the earth is shallow, and the dust of the world is a dream that is just a flick of the finger
The wheel of reincarnation is changed, and the destiny is tied to the wheel of fate, so that when you look back, you can see that your old fate was not the same as your old fate
The mountains of heaven are cold and the ancient paths are hard, and it is the end of the world that will never return to the land
The floating world has lost the soul, and the fate of the soul has broken down.
The wheel of life has changed, and a thousand lifetimes are like water without a trace
The night is deep, and the sound of the zither is heard, and I am alone in remembering my revenge
The wheels are turning, and the wind and sand are spreading, and the drums and banners of the war are darkening the sky
Surrounded by the Surabaya River, snow flies and snow is chaotic, and the history of the world has left a bloodstained legacy
A hundred years of dreaming has passed by in the river's horizontal waves
The sword has sealed the past and spilled tears over the sea and the mountains
The wind and the clouds have changed, and the world has changed, but the world has changed, so the sword will be cast to ask for a new heaven
The Chinese summer thousands of years of corpses paved since the dragon soul recommended Xuan Yuan
Songs: dream back to swim immortal&
#183;thousand years of destiny
Singer: Xin Ran Album: Xin Ran's singing album
Frozen tears
Like a meteor fall
The fall of who's thoughts
Round the turn of the wheel
Between the
The former dust has been annihilated
The former dust has been annihilated
The former dust is not the same, but it is the same.
Blurred faces in dreams
Top of Kunlun
Jianghu is far away
Flower blossoms and blossoming
Sighing at the red dust
Fallen faces
Heaven on Earth
Love is like the wind
Love is like the smoke
One song on the pipa has been played for a thousand years
The destiny of this life
The destiny of the next life
The sea has changed
into years
The ancient sword
Cuts off the old grudge
Wakes up whose vows
In the twinkling of an eye
A love affair of a different life
The memory of the past is in love
Top of the Kunlun Mountain
The floating life is far
There is only a dream for you. lrc.asp?id=271971&id1=61&t=lrc&ac=dl
Song: Songs of Tribute
Singer: Xin Ran Album: Xin Ran's Singing Records
[ti:Songs of Tribute]
[ar:Xin Ran]
[al:Xin Ran's Singing Records Album]
[by:Chen Jian Jin]
Song:Songs of Tribute
Sung by:Xinran
Leaving the sky, the geese sing the sky and dance a song of a long river
Red maple leaves fall out of the mountain spots like fire
Dahi shore smoke wave aya shirt light shadow nickel
memory of looking at the water sleeve thousands of miles of deep locks
Leaf Foo nose a little drunkenness in the fall will be prompted
Will be put on the fall of the world to the next generation of the world. p>
Immortal Sword of Love
Heart Ran
Lyrics:Jia Zhuo LunComposer:Luo JiyiOriginal Song:Xiao Renfeng
Small rain drifts in the breeze by virtue of the infatuation of the love of a long time
The snow falls on the Yellow River, the Yellow River is turbid, and let him be hurt by the heart of the heart of the desperate love of a broken heart
Put down the sword in your hand, I'm willing to
The heart of the love of the fated to be finished
Why do I have to be alone around you on the other side of the world
Why are we alone around you in the world of the world of the immortal sword? The other side of the world
How can my deep love for me be written in words
It can be written in words
It is not greedy for a wish
I remembered your face all the way through life
I saw your eyes all the time and they were so soft
The destiny of this life is to be renewed in the next and what is the meaning of life and death
If I have you with me, I will not be envious of my love.
It's a good thing that you're not envious of me
It's a good thing that you're not envious of me
It's a good thing that you're not envious of me
It's a good thing that you're not envious of me
It's a good thing that you're not envious of me
Why is it that you're not envious of me?
Only one time I wished to be drunk
Reminiscing your face again, I searched and searched for you in my dreams
It is always in your eyes to see you in love
The fate of this life is to be renewed in the next life, what is the matter of life and death
If I have you with me, I am not envious of lovebirds or envious of fairies
Jade Pear's Fate
[ar:xinran]
[al :unknown]
[by:qinbricks]
Dreaming of the Qinhuai #183;Jade Pear Rim
Sung by:Xinran
Raining in the rain, the Qinhuai's twilight night lanterns are decorated with
Tassels fall on gold toads and incense burns around the emerald jade
Dreams are also prompted by the moonlight fall and the smoke is thick glazed glass cups
Painting beams are painted
The beaded curtains are hanging down
The eyebrows are light
Konghou is fragile
The Qinhuai River is full of water
Tears are dripping from the window
Spring has gone and returned
The spring winds have blown away all the joys and sorrows of the world
Spring rains have drunk the water of the other lands
Spring swallows are returning to their home towns
Spring is the time of the year when they are drunk. Spring swallows return
Returning to think about flying alone
Pear blossoms on March branches are beginning to show their stamens
Last year's Lantern Festival was held on the Qinhuai Floating Boat
I was envious of Daixiang and heard the sound of your xiaozhuang (cocktail)
Dancing and dancing and playing with neon dresses
One song of pear blossoms fell by the side of the king
This time on the Floating Boat
The scenery looks like old times
The flower buildings and rain pavilions The music of the pipes and the winds
I don't see the old man wandering alone
Looking
The mountains and rivers of the old country have been shattered
The broken tiles are covered with smoke
Blood stains the north side of the city wall
The face is decaying
The winds roar and the horses howl
The search for your husband has taken a thousand turns
All that remains is for your soul to fly
Only the fate of the world is over
It is gone with the water
The dream of the old man has gone.
Unless you dream
The past is not to be chased
The light flies and people are haggard
Rouge fades
Hearts are like ashes
Facing the face in the morning and in the evening
Spring winds blow
Blowing out the joys and sorrows of the world
When will we return when the rain falls in the spring and the swallows return to our home towns
Returning to our home towns, we are alone in our thoughts.
The pear blossoms on the March branches are beginning to show their stamens
The water of the Qinhuai River
How can we see through the sadness
The tears of the Qinhuai River
How can we penetrate the cycle of reincarnation
Even though our past lives have been turned into ashes
Love of each other still remains unrelenting
The pear blossoms are spreading in the sky and I don't know who they're for
Wishing to be with you for the rest of my life
Wishing for three lifetimes and three worlds
Wishing that I can be with you in three lifetimes.
I only wish to be with you for three lifetimes
3 Ink Treasure's Rosewood Fragrance--Sacrifice to "Heroes Without Tears" (Original Lyrics)
Composer: Thousand Grass Immortal
Arrangement: Thousand Grass Immortal
Lyrics: Teng Yun Driving Mist Glazed Immortal
Later: Thousand Nights Glazed
This is the first time that I've written this song in my life. Singer: Chiyo Liuli
Reading: Middle... Prophecy (Flame of Sound Love)
A...... Deep Blue (Sound Love Flame)
B...... Shaker
Poster Production: Shui Qi Gongzi
MV Production: Hate Drunk
RAP:
You turned around and shut down Chang'an City of a thousand years
Listening to the snowflakes, the roar of a dying dog, and the neighing of a fast horse
The fire is burning brightly
That gamble has been going on for far too long
Persian grapes, the colors The color of the Persian grapes is so purple that the sable cloak is covered with purple wounds and blood is flowing
From the direction where you are standing, the loneliness is burning with fragrance, the loneliness has a song, and there is no blood, no tears, but also madness
SING:
The yellow sands are spreading in the sky, and the poppies are fragrant
You smile in a pale and long way, like a kind of purple sandalwood
Dreams are unclear and unclear, and waking up is too slow and long
The obsession was too late to realize that it was too late for the drunkenness to pay off.
The saddest thing is that there are no tears and no blood
Flowers fall when people fall apart
What's wrong with love and what's wrong with hate, it's all for naught
People don't laugh at life every day and it's not a wasted life!
White:
There are two kinds of people in this world who are drunk.
One kind of people are addicted to the red wine and the colorful red dust, however, their spirit is incredibly sober.
The other kind of people are different.
They are always calm. Everything is within their grasp.
Their drunkenness is spiritual. The more they live soberly and see clearly, the more painfully confused they become in their hearts. The more they strive for perfection, the more they run counter to their goals.
The latter is naturally more painful than the former.
Because the former is at least a person.
And the latter is already a demon.
RAP:
The sixteenth day of the first month was filled with snow and red flowers, and the hero rode his horse and laughed long and hard, and the traitor's head shook lightly in the horse's tail
He slit his robes, and you added to your misery
The gamble that ended too soon
The night was green and purple, as if it were bruised, and the tear marks were red and alluring, and the sword nailed him in his chest, and he stood as a javelin
The wind and the frost from the direction in which you were standing, the hero also had tears, a drop in his eyes, and a drop in his eyes. Heroes have tears, too. A single tear has a thousand holes.
RAP&SING:
The flowers bloom too early, the flowers fall too often.
The sound of the fall is like pathos.
The pathos is like me, who am I.
Who is the one who is drunk and who lives and dies with me.
What is the joy of life, and what harm can there be in death?
Life and death, this love has no limits.
This love has no limits.
This love has no boundaries, and this hate will last forever
Between love and hate, the two eyes are lost
The world is as big as it is bleak
You are the light of the morning, and I am the sun of the setting day
The morning is for the evening, and the evening for the day, and the evening for the death of the day
The evening for the day and the evening, and the life for the life of the day
It is said that heroes are merciless, but not merciful
No tear is without hatred, and no emotion without hurt
Man counts on heaven and heaven and everything else is without a doubt
Men are not sure what to think.
After a hundred lifetimes, the world has forgotten
Dreams are desolate
(I can't see your smile, it's sheepish, but there's a steel needle in it
I can't hear your sobs, the tears are too deep, too long, too heavy)
I can't see your smile, it's sheepish, but there's a steel needle in it
I can't hear your sobs, the tears are too deep, too long, too heavy)
There are no more heroes, no more tears, no more hatred, no more heartlessness.
SING:
The yellow sand is flying in the sky, and the poppies are fragrant
Your smile is pale and long, like a kind of purple sandalwood
Dreams are unclear and confusing, and waking up is too slow and too long, and it's too sad
Too late to realize the truth, and too late to drink
What's the harm of love and what's the harm of hate, and what's the harm of nothing
White:
A:
A: Everything is bright, and there is nothing to be done.
A: I just want to fight this world and hand it over to him.
B: Have you always wondered what would happen if the two of us fought?
A: But I didn't want to know. I've never wanted to know.
A: I beat all but lost to fate.
A: Turning in the middle of the Sen Sen sword Qi, Xiao Xiao Yi Shui, heroes without tears, turned into blue blood.
4
Pouring out the world
Singer: Hetu
Pouring out the world
Lyrics: finale
Composer/Arranger/Singer: Hetu
Baiyan, the Emperor of Zhou, died on a snowy night ten years after he was crowned Emperor.
This reckless emperor did not like luxury,
After forcing his way to the throne, he abandoned the beautiful palace built by the previous emperor Jingdi,
and instead slept at the Nine Dragons Pagoda in the palace every night,
and when he died, he was sitting on his knees on a futon in front of a table in a stone room at the top of the pagoda, facing a picture on the wall.
This is the first time that the Emperor of Zhou, Bai Yan, died in a snowy night after ten years of reign.
If there is a history of the previous dynasty's palace maid in, will certainly recognize,
The painting on the color of the woman,
It is the previous dynasty, Emperor Jing sealed the last noble consort.
It turned out that after ten years of pouring the country,
Baiyan finally followed that person.
He did not leave a single word behind him.
So all the mysteries about the founding emperor of the Zhou Dynasty,
were buried in the heavy history books, along with the portrait hanging above the Nine Pagodas and
hidden behind the seven curtains.
This is the first time that Bai Yan has been buried in the history books, but he has never been buried in the history books.
◎Mo Mingqi Miao original music team production◎
Sword and halberd sound *** Silk bamboo hoarse
Who took you to see the killing outside the city
Seven veils of blood splashed with white veil
The soldiers were in front of the city, the six troops did not send
Who knows that goodbye is life and death without words
The red line was tangled up in the thousands of turns
The difference in the idea as a
That scar, whose old scar
Can you still drink tea without moving
The fireworks of the world
The paintings of blood-stained rivers and mountains
Can't beat a little bit of vermilion sand on your brow
It doesn't matter if it's overthrowing the world
It's just one more flourish
Peach flowers stained with blue blood
Wanting to see you again. You're crying like rain
Listening to the sword mute
The building is dying and collapsing
It is said that your life is destined to be a peach blossom
Who read your fortune
Mostly a flawless wind flow is not a lie
By the west side of the painting building, back and forth on the pipa
Warm winds, who's in a mood for something
The color of the heart and soul turns the face of China upside down
Who refuses to look at each other in a mirror?
After you've given up your splendor, you'll be the king of the world
Climbing up to the Nine Pagodas
Looking at the shooting stars in the night
Returning back to that moment
The years are silent, but also terrifying
A withered vine grows out of its branches
Time has already been rubbing gently
Dreaming about you in your dreams, under the moonlight on the upper floors
You are the one who still has the same eyes
The one who is still in the world, the one who has been in the world for years, and the one who is still in the world for years, is you.
Brushed the snow off my shirt
Side by side, I saw the vastness of the world
Back to that moment
The silence of the years is frightening
The withered vines grow branches
So time has brushed lightly
Dreaming of you upstairs and under the moonlight
We stood there with your face still intact
Brushed the snow off my shirt
We were there with your face still intact
We were there with your face still intact
We were there with your face still intact
The snow off my shirt
The snow off my shirt
Flower blossoms and falls
The children of the jianghu are also sentimental
The daughter in the mirror has grown up
The green threads between my fingers cut the wind
From now on
No matter how much love is in the world
Only wishing to have you to live with for the rest of my life
Swords and shadows accompanied the journey
I can't finish the many feelings of tenderness.
After many years
After a dream was awakened
Swordsman's love affair
The dream is not real
Looking back, the sun is getting thicker
5. p>
No rise, no fall, no sadness or joy, Buddha, black knuckles, red eyes
No water, no fire, no fire, no beacons, black iron clothes, red skirts
Who prays, who recites the incantation, who pulls up the cuffs, the Blue Underworld Sword, to the left, sadness to the right
Who pulls up the bow, who dances with the sleeves, who opens the scroll, the battle-axe of extermination forward, the years to the rear
Who waits for who waits ten thousand years, only to be waited for a wrong, a mistake
Who waits for who waits ten thousand years? A mistake
Who gazed at whom for a second and left behind a legend
He waited for her for 10,000 years, only to be lonely
She gazed at him for a second and turned around, taking the legend with her
One man's weeping caused 10,000 to hiss
Thousands of armors can't defeat three inches of softness
One man's frowning made 10,000 tremble
Three thousand territories is nothing but the most beautiful and beautiful of all.
Three thousand borders are but a stream of spring water
Who is feathered, who is dusted, who is left with a scarecrow
Who is transcended, who is sealed, who is lit
Basalt black, dome red
Basalt black, dome red.