Sung by: Meng Meng Da Tian Group
Lyrics: Lu Xiaojuan (Qian Qian)
The wind blew the moon, can't take away a trace of attachment
Wind, Flower, Snow, Moon, but it is just a cloud of smoke
Lighting flickers, only to see the group of demons dancing chaotically
Sword and sword but can't stay a trace of love
Jun Devil is now, a few degrees of
You can't see the devil's not present, like the sea of clouds and smoke
The sea of people is vast, and it's too late to see each other
The wind blowing the moon stretches on the sky of clouds and smoke
How many years of a city, can't stay in a city of mine
Too many memories, the past is like smoke
How many years of a love, can't accommodate a love
Too much to look forward to, but it's not enough.
The wind is blowing the snow, can not take away a trace of nostalgia
Flower blossoms, who is waiting for alone
Jiangnan rain, a person alone to guard
If you remember once in the magic city as flowers smile Yan
Jun magic now, a few degrees of the fate of the world
Jun do not see the magic does not appear, like the sea of cloud smoke
The sea of people, the hate to meet each other
This is not the case in the world.
The wind is blowing the moon, the sky is full of clouds and smoke
How many years of a city, can't stay in one of my cities
Too many memories, the past is like smoke
How many years of a love, can't tolerate a love
Too much anticipation, it seems to be like a watery grave
How many years of a city, can't stay in one of my cities
Too much memory, the past is like smoke
Too many memories, the past is like smoke
Too many memories, the past is like smoke. The past is like smoke
How many years of a love affair, a love affair that can not be tolerated
Too much anticipation, like flowing years
How many years of a city, can not stay in one of my city
Too many memories, the past is like smoke
How many years of a love affair, a love affair that can not be tolerated
Too much anticipation, like flowing years
Flowing years