My sword, where do I go from here
Love and hate, love is hard to find
My sword cuts through the sky
Yes and no, know it, know it
I'm drunk, a haze
Enmity and grudge, illusory or not
I'm awake, a dream of springtime
Life and death, all is empty
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry. I hate that we can't meet each other
Love is in a hurry, hate is in a hurry, everything is in a hurry
Laughing wildly and sighing long, I live a life of joy and sorrow
Who will live, die, or be with me
Coming and going in a hurry, I hate that we can't meet each other
Love is in a hurry, hate is in a hurry, everything is in a hurry
Laughing wildly and sighing long, I live a life of joy and sorrow
Who will live with me, die, or be with me?
Who will live and die with me
I cry, tears in my heart
Sadness and joy, the heavens play tricks on me
I laugh, I'm mad, I'm crazy
The sky and the earth, the winds and the clouds
I'm drunk, a misty haze
Earnings and grudges, illusions and emptiness
I wake up, a dream of springtime
Life and death, all is empty
It's a rush to come and a rush to go, and it's a rush to be here, to be gone.
The Sword and the Lake
Falling flowers fall to pieces in my heart
It reflects your face in a trance
Who insisted on parting
Who withered their vows
But it was only back in the day
Moonlight dyed white with thoughts
The sword has fallen to the world and the people are far away
If we go back to the old days
What would it be like to be together in the world?
It's hard to understand
The Sword and the Lake, a lifetime of love, a lifetime of sadness
Candle flickering red, cutting the western window, a pair of shadows also become a pair
I don't laugh at the youthful madness, only to sigh that the fate of the world is not yet over
Beyond the shoulders, the jianghu and the river are forgotten
The Sword and the Lake, a lifetime of frustration and a lifetime of confusion
The cool autumn water, the burning smoke and fire, the dream of being in a different place
Three thousand prosperous buried, you'll be in the cycle of reincarnation and watch out.
How can we forget the promise we made to you
The road to the real world
The road to the real world with a sword and a glass of wine
The road to emptiness
The road to the deepest clouds
The road to chivalry
The road to the storms
Arrow like a shooting star
Dancing around the city, I can see the bones of the jade
The song is a short one
Looking back at a hundred years, I still see the same style. I can still see the same old style
It's hard to live up to it
The Swordsman's Jianghu A lifetime of dreams, a lifetime of mistakes
The evening of the pavilion, the twilight of the slanting sun, and the shallow grasses in front of me
One string of clear music, not yet recorded, and half of a sheet of paper, not enough to write the sorrows of separation
We don't remember the years and sigh at how many times the flowers bloom
The Swordsman's Jianghu A lifetime of memories and a lifetime of care
When time is short, and the moment is short, how could we not recall the Xiachu
Three thousand years.
A thousand years of waiting
Just for the reunion of the cocoon
Life-long pain, I wish you could read it for me
Red face alone is haggard, don't laugh at the peach blossom robberies
The water of the spring is only for you to be stranded
To sing the wine of parting, to recall the strings of the mandarin ducks
To exchange my life for the everlasting dwelling in the heart of your heart
Tide of tide, tide of fall and the lack of the moon is round again
The sea of change, the spring and the moon are full again
This is the first time that I've ever been in the world with a girl. I wish you could read it for me
My wife wrote
Who is burying the flowers
Who is burying the flowers
Who is in the opera house
Failed to let down the redheads
Going to your face
To say sorry
Who is guarding the window for the young man
Who walks to the riverside for the heroes
Wasted marriage
To say sorry
To say sorry
We have waited for a thousand years for this to happen
We have waited for a thousand years for the heroes to meet again.
To you
To you more love
How many tears of longing flow down into the earth and sky
Not to send you a paper umbrella
To send you a thousand lingering
Listening to you strumming the strings in your hand over and over again
All the sorrows my wife writes
No need to cover her face with a pipa
Writing about what I owed you in the past
I will fill in this life by writing about what I owe you.
Listening to you pluck the strings in your hand over and over again
All the beautiful maidens write
No need to turn into a butterfly in the end
To appear for you in the next life
Write down your vows
In this life, it's up to me to read them
History leaves behind the gift of love
Destiny left to change
Throughout thousands of years of walking, the world has seen a great many changes.
Sending you a thousand lingering
Listening to you strumming the strings in your hand over and over again
All the sorrows the lady writes
No need to lute to cover her face
Writing about what you owed you in your previous life
The present life is filled by me
Listening to you strumming the strings in your hand over and over again
All the beauty of the lady writes
No need to turn into a butterfly at last
To appear for you in the next life
Write down your vows <helium replica handbags china &>I will read them in this life
No more strumming the strings in your hand over and over again
Why is it so sad that a woman writes
No need to cover up her face with a pipa
Write down what you owed me in the last life
I will fill it in this life
Having listened to you over and over again
Why does it matter if you are a woman who is a man of the world or not
Why do you think that the world has become the most beautiful place in the world? p>
Listening to you pluck the strings in your hand over and over again
All the beautiful maidens write
No need to turn into a butterfly in the end
To appear for you in the next life
Write down your vows
In this life, it's up to me to read them
History leaves love's gift
Destiny left for us to change
Walking through the thousands of centuries
To you
For three lifetimes to read
Mother accompany me to write
Painting the heart
Can't see through it is your lost soul
Can't guess it is the color of your pupils
A gust of wind, a dream, a dream Love is as inexplicable as life
What is it about your heart that is so compelling
Your silhouette is drowning in the darkness of the night
Watch the peach blossoms, the peach blossom trees, the peach trees, the peach trees.
Looking at the peach blossoms, how they bloom
Looking at you, holding me, with eyes as lonely as the moonlight
Letting you be happy in someone else's arms
Loving you, like a heartbeat, is hard to touch
Painting you, I can't paint your skeleton
Remembering the look on your face, is my insistence on waiting for you
You're the song I'm always singing
I can't see through it, it's your loss
I can't see through it, it's your loss, it's your loss, it's your loss. I can't see through your lost soul
I can't guess the color of your pupils
A gust of wind, a dream, love is the unpredictable nature of life
What is it that compels your heart
Your silhouette is drowned in the darkness of the night
Look at the peach blossoms and see how they blossom
Watch as you hold me with your eyes lonelier than the moonlight
Let's keep you happy in someone else's arms
Let's keep you happy in someone else's arms
Let's see you in my eyes. I'm happy in someone else's arms
Loving you is like a heartbeat that's hard to touch
Painting you, I can't draw your bones
Memorizing your face is how I've waited for you
You're the song I can't finish
Your silhouette drowned in the darkness of the night
Seeing the peach blossoms in full bloom
Looking at you, I see you holding me in my eyes, lonesome compared to the moon
Looking at you, I see you in my eyes, lonesome compared to the moon. Loneliness
Let you be happy in someone else's arms
Loving you is like a heartbeat that's hard to touch
Painting you, I can't paint your bones
Memorizing your face is the way I wait for you to come back
My heart is only willing to part with you
Flowering the whole world
Giving me water, the crescent moon reflects the rippling water
The heavy lotus flowers are in full bloom and tears break the sky. Nightmare
Bamboo forest stream, cold mountain to pick up the leftover leaves
Nymphaea pale, phoenix song through the dust and smoke
Yi smile, scattering mist for a thousand years (can not see, but can be seen)
Yi annoyed, laughing at the sadness of the floating life (the phoenix dance in the clouds, nine days)
Yaoxue diffuse, the red veil over the eyes of the bewildered
The fire heavy sky, the fragrance is clear and unique
Pointing the green lotus, the flower roaming the infinite
The wing wandering, the lotus, the flower is boundless
The wing wandering, the lotus, the flower is the most important thing in the world.
The sky is full of wings, but there is no sleep
He smiles, and the sand falls between his eyebrows
He is annoyed, and the sand falls into the yellow spring
Butterfly flutters, and the sword is left behind
The love is not yet disclosed, and the jade xiao song is still being sung
The flatboat leaves, and the plume scatters into the dust
The phoenix goes away, and the autumn of the smoky rain is over
I have forgotten myself, and I will never forget myself.
Since the unforgettable, self-thinking, alone hurt, idle talk as broken hearted
Mellow wine fragrance, taste fragrance, swallow return, cut the sadness blowing
Another look at the wind and the moon laugh Hua Yue
Biyin return, snap your fingers a few spring back
Snow day tears, frost mirror beauty drunk
Begonia pistil, micro orchid twilight late sleep
Double flowers face, reflecting the world's heart broken
I am the water, the new moon reflects the world's heart broken
I am the water, the new moon, the new moon is the new moon, the new moon is the new moon, the new moon is the new moon. > The crescent moon is brimming with water
The heavy lotus flower is tearing up the nightmare
The bamboo stream is picking up leaves in the cold mountains
The Nymphaea is pale, and the phoenix has passed through the dust and smoke
A tablet with no words
A lifetime of wandering and ferrying, and being alone on the shore
I ask the earth and the sky, to whom do we tell
A thousand years of history, and I look back
How can I count the grudges and the feuds? How can I count the number of feuds
The family of the emperor is finally on the road of no return
Xuanwu, the mutiny of the soldiers, and the chaos of hoof beats
This trouble has arisen from the Xiaobai wall
I can't bear to look at it
Who sighs softly in a long room
The feuds are all my own
Whose kingdom am I guarding
Without words, I erected a tablet without words and my eyes are tearful
The first time
When the world was in a state of crisis, I was alone.
The one who called Mei Niang
It was me, the eternal frost and snow
All the things I never let go of
I abdicated the throne of the Tang Dynasty, with no regrets
Without words, I set up a monument without words, and with tears in my eyes
The merits and demerits of the Tang Dynasty are all up to the people's rights and wrongs
I am not ashamed of myself
It's the history of the Tang Dynasty, so I'll leave the history to be written without asking for any information
If I really can be reborn, then I'll have a chance to be a part of the Tang Dynasty, and to be a part of the Tang Dynasty.
Fireflies light up the stars of the night
Who will add a dream dress for me
Push open the window of my heart and look from afar
Who will pick the sadness of yesterday
I'm like a fish in your pond
Only to wait for the bright white moonlight with you
Swimming through four seasons, the lotus still smells good
Waiting for you in the middle of the water
There is no doubt that you are in the middle of the water
When you are in the middle of the water
There is a firefly, you can see the firefly in your heart. p>
Fireflies light up the night
Who will add a dream dress for me
Push open the window of my heart and look far away
Who will pick the sadness of yesterday
I'm like a fish in your pond
Only to wait for the bright white moonlight with you
Swimming through four seasons of the lotus flower still smells good
Waiting for you in the center of water
There is no doubt that you are in the center of water
What is it about to happen to me? In the middle of the water
Young you and your appearance in the water at that time
Still the same look up
The sky is full of fascinating starlight
Who can go into your heart
Pick a lotus flower
It is the fragrance of the night or the scent of your hair
Lotus pond ah Lotus pond, you slowly slowly sang
Moonlight ah Moonlight you
Don't sigh at the moon's smile
Love has long been a hard thing to come by, and your eyes are like stars
Looking back at the rain
The sky's the limit, watching the light fly by
Don't ask where you're going to go
The love of my life will not fail to bring me back to the world
Waiting for the blossoms to bloom all over the sky
Wishing that I would **** you all my life
When you're in the world of love, I'm sure that you'll never forget
There are many things that you can't do to help yourself.
This world's destiny is not to be missed
Waiting for the flowers to bloom all over the sky
Wishing that **** you'll never forget
Don't look back and laugh at the scenery
This world's destiny is not to be missed
Waiting for the flowers to bloom all over the sky
Wishing that **** you'll never forget
Don't look back and laugh at the scenery
Don't look back. I wish to live and die in exchange for meeting each other Nirvana wheel, do you remember my face Stranger is not a crime, why provoke heavenly suspicion Blade froth blood, cut through the heart stream Acquaintance with love, the soul flew into a dizzying Manju flowers bloom, a night with the wind to follow Who sighs no one to round the vow of the Smoky Rain Pavilion Online Games Guild welcome you to join Crescent Moon It's a sword like a goodbye It's the sword who's calling to mind The lonely shoulder It's so haggard Turning and flicking my sleeve, snapping my fingers wrongly We once remembered when we first met in the forest People's attachment is hard to say Resurrection snow fluttered, and the head was stained with whoever's robe But then looking back, I tried to seal up all of the mercy of the previous life. With a long sword, who understands the love and grudge The words of farewell, waving away the old face Brah-haha lingering, but it is just a remembrance Let sleep on that day Envy and hate, to see through the face of Chuyi Today and in the past, do not forget the vow The chaos of the love, the face of the demon is as intoxicated How can we sigh is the fate of the marriage of the first time Please do not forget to take the time to go back to the past. The young man's ambition is always higher than the sky The ambition is not afraid of the storm Spring and autumn do not grow old All the years have been erased Only the sound of the zither is empty The autumn moon hangs in the sky***The maple leaves are shaking Summer is the day of the morning and the evening is divided into the evening and the dawn Years of time have worn out Who can understand this? If you have not been a wild man, you have wasted your time. I am free in the world of red dust and prosperity Lift a glass and look at the moon to see the beauty of the world laughing Tonight, you have a companion The moonlight is very beautiful Together, we will sing a song The life of the world is long, difficult and dangerous to be predicted How can we judge whether heroes have succeeded or failed? Vain glory is like a floating cloud It's already gone Right and wrong are just a joke Autumn moon hangs in the sky***Maple leaves are shaking Summer is divided into twilight and dawn Years have gone by Who knows No one has ever been young I've been in a world where I've never been young I've been in the middle of a world of trouble I've been in the middle of the world of work I've been in the middle of the world of work This is a great place for me to go. Lift a glass and look at the moon, drunkenly watching the beauty smile Tonight you have a companion The color of the moon has many daughters Singing the joyful song together In the prosperity of the red dust, I am at liberty Drinking wine to make merry, do not waste the spring night After this, we have a companion From now on, we have a colorful day ***Inebriated with the lightness of the dance Fortune, fame, and fortune go hand in hand The cloud travels everywhere without a care in the world The famous sword is not alone There are scented flowers with it A strand of silk goes with you to the end of the world A strand of silk goes with you to the end of the world Lakeside Foggy, watery water Yangyu willow bank, freshly made-up Warm morning breeze, mind clear of the matter. Remembering Xiaoxiang, the corners of my lips are slightly raised Who listened to the flute playing by the lake that year Who sang the song of a strand of silk in the lake's autumn water Looking at Jiangnan again, the picturesque smog and rain are all fragrant Drunken Peach Blossoms, Spring in March Moon Shimmering Lights, Night Murmuring Long Water, Short Time to Get Together There is a fragrance of Lotus, in the middle of the water The two of us, we are forgetting, we have a lot to learn about. The two of them are forgotten on the eyebrows of the heart Who loves the lakeside smoky rain in red A bamboo flute and a ditty for whom Looking at the picturesque intoxicated by the moonlight in Jiangnan again Night bugs sing softly, silk and bamboo*** happy Who listens to the lakeside flute in the lake in the year A lake of autumn water and a strand of silk singing for whom Looking at the picturesque smoky rain in Jiangnan again, fragrant When you look at the picturesque smoky rain in Jiangnan again, you can see that it's a beautiful place, and the rain is very fragrant. Fragrance Drunken Peach Blossom March Spring Light moonlight, the shadow of a pair of people Queen Sword Moon stops under the clouds of the side of the Pine Hall Reflected all the amber melting incense Like a sigh, but no sound to pray for a deeper answer Then you know that the night is long, and it makes you feel sad Complete with the box locking the makeup of the past years Even though the south wood is as cool as a cover, there are still a few things that are left behind. On the other hand, it's not easy to find out what you need. Peach blossoms in the bowl add to the madness Red sleeves stained with the color of blood are not always the same The tears in my hands are a reminder of the past, but the sword has become a pair The world of the floating world does not know how to make the Maundy Sea clean and fresh. It is not ashamed of the fragrance of the garden Luan candles swaying in a gilded spring house The wedding ceremony is the first time that I have seen the beauty of a man's life, and it is the only thing that I can see.
The Yellow Spring is the only place I can go to.