Mu Han - Ruoxi
Lu Hua Dyeing Qing Ruoxi? The fog is long
The goblet touches the water
What is it? The smoke from the stove warms the zither
The luan shakes the wind, and the lotus falls quietly. The lotus falls quietly
Lin qi disrupts the gods? The blue drop has been exhausted
Fluorescent flames pull the soul back?
What is the meaning of the word "reincarnation"
What is the meaning of the word "meditation"?
Listening to the spirit? The river lamps will not be able to be seen
The distant mountains are shallow. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. The only thing I can say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.
Far away from the mountain shallow? The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the wood and the color of the wood. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to get it right. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. Stranger
Audio Monster - Immortal
Zhang Qi Ling? Immortality>
Sung by: Audio Monster
Mixed by: Thrower
Produced by: DK
Clouds have stopped
To go through the book written by the time
The handwriting is clear and fuzzy
The wind is recording
This road that I don't know where I'm coming from
The horizon that is gradually disappearing is at your
If you forget how to get there
The wind that comes over the mountains hurts your cheeks
Seeing the end but not hearing the answer
The rain falls
Until the fire and the blood are silent
No one remembers you
The snow can't wait
Burying the secrets of the silence
The snow can't wait
Burying the secrets of the silence
The snow can't wait
Buried by the wind.
Don't touch the flowers that blossom from the white bones
How many broken images flashed in the blink of an eye
Don't forget the silent cliffs in the darkness of the night
Wandering and getting lost is the price of oblivion
Smiling like a breath of air
Sunrise and moonrise are in your eyes
How many centuries have you trekked through
Chasing after the traces of your existence
Inside the mirror, there are no signs of your existence.
Which is the person inside the mirror
The most unfamiliar and the most familiar
The untouchable mystery
Let eternal time carve your likeness
The tattoo spreads on your chest in that moment
Let eternal time carry your gaze
Through the lies and truths to look back
Let Eternal Time Carve Your Look
The Tattoo Spreads Across Your Chest
Let Eternal Time Carry Your Eyes
Looking Back Through the Mist of Lies and Truth
hita ---- Gotham Every Step of the Way
"Gotham Every Step of the Way"
Lyrics? Hate Drunk
Composer?
BY?Huan Yu Feng
If there is a promise? I'll be there when I die
Months are full? The sky is dead
The sun is dying? The dragon is in the sea
War is in the air?
The silhouette of a man who has been in love with his wife and children The palace walls are in turmoil
The dragon is in the sky
The dragon is in the sky. I'm not going to be able to do anything about it
What's wrong with that? The world is in mourning
Counting the four hundred and forty difficulties
The most bitter thing is the longing
The water sleeve is pulled? I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it to the end of my life
Neglecting your face? The windows are dappled with shadows
Taking off the jade bracelet? Mulan is falling
If there is a promise? I'll be there when I die
Months are full? The sky is dead
The sun is dying? The dragon is in the sea
War is in the air?
The silhouette of a man who has been in love with his wife and children The palace walls are in turmoil
The dragon is in the sky
The dragon is in the sky. I'm not going to be able to do anything about it
What's wrong with that? The world is in mourning
Counting the four hundred and forty difficulties
The most bitter thing is the longing
The water sleeve is pulled? I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it to the end of my life
Neglecting your face? I can't help it, I can't help it
What's wrong with that? The world is in mourning
Counting the four hundred and forty difficulties
The most bitter thing is the longing
The water sleeve is pulled? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it again
Neglecting your face? Shao Siming
Lyrics? The fall of the wild geese know the autumn/shao shiming
Composer? Shao Siming
Arrangement? Gray Plain Poor
Later?
Thousands of troops and horses I am calm
Laughing proud of the world's heroes
Look at you raging
I use a move easy
It is a dragon is definitely not a worm
See the authentic under the sword
The world's martial arts that's not an impostor
Look at me on the sands with a difference
The so-called heroes are just love of vain glory
.I don't want to be praised for my fame
It's better to let it go? The world and the ****
Silk bamboo sound is long? I'll make a bowl of porridge for you
Riding in a flat boat? The world is like the wind
My life's pursuit? I'm in a hurry
Yellow face? Who can understand
The cold winds of the wilderness? I've been in the wilderness for a long time
Listening to the evening bells in the distance?
But I can't believe that I'm not a hero. I'm a dreamer
What's the flavor of the day? The world and ****
Silk and bamboo sound? I'll make a bowl of porridge for you
Riding in a flat boat? The world is like the wind
My life's pursuit? I'm in a hurry
Yellow face? Who can understand
The cold winds of the wilderness? I've been in the wilderness for a long time
Listening to the evening bells in the distance? Who is it that you are singing for
Dongli --- Snow is a song of separation
Jie
Jianghu's grievances? Who can speak of love and revenge
Red Dust? Who can tell right from wrong
Ledge
Ask the world? Who writes old poems
Asked in dreams? Who plucked the strings of the ancient zither
Jie
Looking at the snow on the distant mountains? The snow falls, but it turns to dust
Snow doesn't understand the beauty of falling flowers
Leigh
Waiting for love to wither like a flower
Waiting for the leaves to become piles
Waiting for thoughts to turn into tears
Jie
Just for the sake of searching for you, no matter if it's wrong or right in this life
Lifetime of love, lifetime of sadness
Leigh
Leigh
Remaining in each other's company is destiny.
The ending that I wrote for you
This life has its regrets but no regrets
Leigh
Look at the snow on the distant mountains? The snow is falling, but it's turning into ash
Snow doesn't understand the beauty of falling flowers
Waiting for love to wither like flowers
Waiting for leaves to become piles
Waiting for thoughts to turn into tears
Jie
Jie
Jie
Jie
Jie
To find the soul of you who won't enter the cycle of reincarnation?
Here
Leaves
Remaining together is the ending that fate has written for you
Combined
This life, though regrettable, will not be regretted
Combined
Just for the sake of looking for you, no matter whether it is wrong or right in this life? The hand of his son sighing years like water
Xuan goblet ---- wife book
Brick houses old city walls wells alley that slate also carries the fragrance of wine
Bamboo bridge short sunset long waterwheel turn to dust the corner of the clothes on the passenger boat
Spring river full of tidal chills lamps and shadows shaking your eyes dense lakes
Flower shade with umbrella bridge side station brocade clothing still home called me don't forget
curl Cooking smoke is you simmering soup a whole bowl of wild vegetables fragrance
The love of the simmering into the throat through the bones through the intestines
The green lamps shine on the wall is you wearing a cold coat to the window of the bright moonlight
Sleepless night *** I look across the water point of the red wax shine begonias
Lang ah Lang when to return
March to go to the fireworks cool July half of a long time
Three months to October to the rain and wind, snow and snow full of land
October to the rain and snow.
One year's worth of farewell swallows around the beam and three autumns' worth of faraway clothes
Nine years old, my temples are getting stained and the clouds are wide and the sound of my voice is lost
Lang, is Lang still coming back
I haven't forgotten that you counted the ferryboats and you folded the morning makeup of poplar blossoms
Looking at you now, you're sad with your back turned to the sunset after a thousand sails
I haven't forgotten that you counted the ferryboats and you folded the morning makeup of poplar blossoms
Looking at you now, you're sad with your back turned to the sunset after a thousand sails and the morning makeup of poplar blossoms. After a thousand sails you turned your back on the setting sun
The beams of the house were carved with frost and you carved with the long hours
The letter you wrote to your family was cold, and I dried it with nostalgia