The years are rarely silent, and the autumn wind is tired of drifting.
The setting sun lingers on the wall and can't bear to be separated from me.
What used to be in the ears of Iraqis has flowed eastward with the tide.
Looking back, it also fell with the maple leaves.
Love has come to an end, hate has given up its promise,
Fate feels humorous and thinks too much, which is not up to me.
For a few cents, it is difficult for a few people to keep their bosom friends.
Looking back, I was intoxicated with laughter.
Laughing and sighing, the stupidity of the past and the madness of the present will eventually become empty.
A dull knife is useless, and dreams are broken.
The road is desolate and sighing, and no one understands the footprints.
I haven't seen through the world of mortals for years.
Laugh at yourself, complain and worry,
At the end of the song, people are scattered, and the temples are white and red.
When the candle is broken, it is thin to compete with the sun.
When the tears are dry and the blood is full, the snow turns red.
Love has come to an end, hate has given up its promise,
Fate feels humorous and thinks too much, which is not up to me.
For a few cents, it is difficult for a few people to keep their bosom friends.
Looking back, I was intoxicated with laughter.
Laughing and sighing, the stupidity of the past and the madness of the present will eventually become empty.
A dull knife is useless, and dreams are broken.
The road is desolate and sighing, and no one understands the footprints.
I haven't seen through the world of mortals for years.
Laugh at yourself, complain and worry,
At the end of the song, people are scattered, and the temples are white and red.
When the candle is broken, it is thin to compete with the sun.
When the tears are dry and the blood is full, the snow turns red.
Laughing and sighing, the stupidity of the past and the madness of the present will eventually become empty.
A dull knife is useless, and dreams are broken.
The road is desolate and sighing, and no one understands the footprints.
I haven't seen through the world of mortals for years.
Laugh at yourself, complain and worry,
At the end of the song, people broke up and died.
When the candle is broken, it is thin to compete with the sun.
When the tears are dry and the blood is full, the snow turns red.
Extended data
The characteristics of this song are:
1, Sigh of Happiness is an episode of the popular fantasy TV series Legend of the Sword and the Chivalrous Man, which was adapted from the domestic stand-alone game Legend of the Sword and the Chivalrous Man in 2005. Funck wrote lyrics and composed music, Tu Ying arranged music, and the original singer was actor Hugh.
2. This song is like the inner monologue of the protagonist Li Xiaoyao. The fragments of memory shine with legendary light, and the instantaneous light illuminates the undercurrent in my heart, which is a little sad, a little moved and a little tearful, which is very in line with the mood of the characters.
3, the lyrics are very graphic, it feels like in a song, punishing evil and promoting good, chivalrous. When listening to music, you will see a gray-haired man sitting on the roof drinking at the moon.