2nd Floor
Abandon the Sword and Follow Together
Interlude of "Bat"
Original song: Wushuang
Lyrics : Youlong's Mint
Singer: outmanNL regardless of amp; congratulations
Later: outman
(NL regardless of amp)
Picture The bright moon shines on the building several times
Half the remaining dreams were shattered
Putting on clothes and walking in the mist, sleeping in the dark
Waiting for you but not coming back
(Congratulations)
The wind and rain in the rivers and lakes pull the sword
In the end, one person is haggard
I once watched the young man break the green
The fireworks of the passing of time Fly
(NL does not distinguish)
How much love can be said in life
The river is not deep and the mountain is not heavy
Looking back
Put the wine against the sky for the time being
(Congratulations)
The most memorable thing is that the spring was too hasty.
The word "love" is so deep that it turns red
After many years
Read tens of thousands of storms
(Together)
A smile, a drunken song, a glass of wine
Through the intestines and turn into tears, there is so much hurt and no one will be hurt (NL does not distinguish) No regrets in the end
Spread your wings and chase the clouds and fly through the wind, everything will be wrong
(NL does not distinguish)
After Farewell
(Congratulations)
After Farewell
(NL does not distinguish)
Who abandoned the sword? Follow each other
(NL does not distinguish)
I am happy to sing a song with chopsticks
But there is no one to compare me with
A thousand cups are not enough Even if you are drunk, you will not regret it
Drink all the sorrow of your life
(Congratulations)
Horse hooves step on the moon and the stars will shatter
Thousands of miles away, only a shadow will follow you
Let the sword and wind and clouds be chased
Why fear that the words of love will turn into ashes
(NL does not distinguish)
When parting, the world will collapse
Suddenly like a dream, the head turns empty
Deep in love
A little bit of beauty is silent
(Congratulations)
I still remember the long journey of lovesickness
Stop playing tricks once the roots of love have been planted
Looking at him
Being calm despite the storm
(合)
A smile, a drunken song, a glass of wine
Through the intestines, it turns into tears, so many emotions hurt who it hurts (NL does not matter) No regrets in the end
Spread your wings and chase Everything is going wrong when Yun Feifeng passes away
(Congratulations)
After Farewell
(NL is not divided)
After Farewell
(Congratulations)
Who will accompany Qi Jian
(Together)
I hope to be with you in the future
Acacia (Kyleamp; Mint)
(Mint) The green willows illuminate the spring water
The spring water reflects who I am
A light smile Eyebrows
There are tears at the tip of the eyebrows
(mint) a pot of cold rouge wine
half an agate cup
drink The love has ended
Looking back, how to persuade love to return
(Kyle) The scent of tea leaves is still there
Butterflies are flying on the fingertips
I just feel the red candle is cold
One inch of lovesickness and one inch of ashes
(Mint) Drink alone and invite the bright moon (Kyle) Invite the bright moon~
It’s hard to be drunk with a thousand glasses of wine ( Kyle) I have no regrets even when I’m drunk~
Two forgetful friends in the world
I envy my children playing with green plums
(Kyle) The bright moon reflects the broken cup
The lingering fragrance of a cup of light wine has faded
There is only a piece of tears left in the ashes
Remember you and me right and wrong
(Mint) Stars hang from the corner of the building (Kyle) The wild geese are gone~
The spare autumn mood is entering the Luo curtain (Kyle) The autumn is entering the Luo curtain~
The hangover is no match for the late wind (Kyle)
Sober up~
The cool night wind makes me sleepless
(Kyle) A short song and my heart is broken (Mint) My heart is broken~
Love can’t be concealed Scarred (Mint) Scarred~
Now we sing the love song again
I don’t know who is playing the sword and harmoniously
(Mint) Loujiao Xingchui (Kyle) Lou The star hangs down~
The autumn mood enters the Luo curtain (Kyle) The autumn enters the Luo curtain~
The hangover is no match for the late wind (Kyle) The hangover is no match for the late wind
The cool night wind makes me sleepless (Kyle) I can’t sleep after tossing and turning~
My heart is broken after a short song (Kyle) My heart is broken~
Love is hard to come by Hiding the scars (Kyle) The scars~
(Together) Now we sing the love song again
I don’t know who is playing the sword and the harmonious one
After the love song, my heart turned into ashes
Butterfly of Dead Leaves
Lyrics: EDIQ
Music: Original song Tagu
Dubbing part
Written Writer: EDIQ
White Horse: Feicun Kebei
Withered Leaves: kissyuyu
Yelang King: Tea Master
Write a book Person: It has been three years since I finished writing this story.
The dead leaves never came back.
This year’s Dragon Boat Festival,
I was the one who got drunk with her again. In the wine cellar,
I don’t know how long she will be guarding this city gate
I only know that that night I burned a book that I had written for three years
The stormy sea echoed,
The small boat pierced the waves.
Her long hair is sprinkled with silver spears,
she is wearing a military uniform with carved feathers,
she is half-lying with her eyes closed
the wine in her waist is cool
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The dark clouds in the distant sky are shining,
The clouds are ominous,
The green dragon is looking out from the sea
The eyes are full of fierce light
Her cold palm
A full bow of light
Penetrated through the night,
With a roar like breaking wind
Splashing The light of blood
is scattered on the corners of the lips
and is as sweet as sugar
Withered leaves: I have lived in the belly of this dragon for three hundred years. But I'm not a monster...I forgot my name...The tattoo on my shoulder is a butterfly, why don't you just call me Dead Leaf...
White Horse: The moonlit night once gave me the name "White Horse"... Killing the four wild beasts was not for the country... just for him
Withered leaves: What about me?
Dead Leaf: Why do you never drink the pot of wine in your waist?
Baima: The old man said that snowy lotus pistils can be made into a kind of waterless rouge?
Withered leaves: The chest is the place closest to the heart. If you lean on my chest, you won’t freeze...
Baima: After the snow mountain is another snow mountain , how many snow-capped mountains can you carry me over...?
Dead Leaf: I will carry you until I die...I will definitely send you back to him!
Baima: If my eyes were not burned by the snow, what I want to see most now... is you...
Yelang King: Yelang City will never tolerate a monster that has lived for three hundred years... I have mobilized all the members of Nanhammer... Yue Ye, this time I want you to lead the army...
Yue Ye: I want to be with her...
Yelang Wang: Your family has been fighting for generations and has made great achievements. You want to destroy it all with your own hands. .....
Yueye: Kill him and go back with me...
Baima: This pot of wine is too strong... .
Yueye: Tonight... you are all going to die
Baima: If you still remember Wu Shui, help me find it and leave tonight! ......
Dead Leaf: I can't carry you for the rest of my life...I have been sewing the Tianlian stamen on your collar...after dawn...forget Leave me
The bamboo forest is filled with the setting sun
Return to the farm and sing
The rain brings a touch of coolness
The rainbow knot window frame
Scattered on the city wall
The blood has not turned into frost
But he told her to learn to forget
The butterfly flies in the night
Just before he Lying on the chest
The fragrance of snow core
Standing by the city gate
Watching the snow fall
The rest of my life is bright
White horse: The white horse always depends on the withered leaves...Write a story for me...
Writer: If you want me to write a story, I want one My friend who drinks with me, make a deal! Three years! Three years later on Duanyang, I will help you finish writing this book.............
20th Floor
Red Sandalwood
————Sacrifice to "Heroes Without Tears"
Composer: Qiancaoxian
Arranger: Qiancaoxian
Lyrics: Soaring Clouds and Mist Liulixian
Later period: Qianye Liuli
Singer: Qianye Liuli
Nianbai: In the middle...Zhenwei (The Flame of Sound Love)
A.. ....Profound Blue (The Flame of Love)
B... Huang'er
RAP:
You turned around and closed it The unchanging wind and frost of Chang'an City
Listen to the rustling of snowflakes and the neighing of fast horses
The fire is burning brightly
It has been too long for that gambling Long
The color of Persian grape wine is mellow purple, the sable cloak is covered with purple wounds and blood is flowing
From the direction where you are standing.
Loneliness burns with fragrance, loneliness also has songs, no blood, no tears, and rampant
SING:
The yellow sand fills the sky with poppies, but it is fragrant
Your smile is as pale and long as a Planting purple sandalwood
The dream is unclear and unclear. It takes too long to wake up
It is too late to realize the ignorance and drunkenness is no longer repayable
No tears, the saddest thing, no blood Even more boundless
People scatter flowers and they fall, and people are heartbroken
Love doesn’t matter, hate hates, it’s all in vain
If you don’t laugh every day, your life is not in vain. !
Bai:
There are two kinds of people in this world who are drunk and dreamy.
A kind of people are addicted to the feasting, feasting, and the red dust, but their spirits are extremely sober.
The other kind of person is different.
They are calm and composed all the time. Everything is under their control.
What they live and die in is the spirit. The more clearly they live and see clearly, the more painful and confused they feel. The more you pursue perfection, the more you run counter to your goal.
Compared to the former, the latter is naturally more painful.
Because the former is at least an individual.
The latter is already a monster.
RAP:
On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, the sky is filled with snow and red flowers. The hero rides his horse and smiles. The traitor’s head shakes in his pony tail
He cut his robe You are just adding to the trouble
The end of this bet comes too early
The night is as blue and purple as wounds and as red as tears, so enchanting that the sword is driven into his chest and he stands like a javelin
From the direction where you stand, the wind and frost are reflected in your eyes. Heroes also have tears. Every tear is riddled with holes
RAP & SING:
The flowers bloom too early and the flowers fall impermanently
Falling to the ground There are sounds like sadness
Sadness like me. Who am I?
Who is drunk and living and dying beside each other
What’s the joy of life and what’s wrong with death
Life and death, this love is unparalleled
This love is boundless and this hatred is endless
Between love and hate, the eyes are blurred
The whole world is desolate
You are the morning light and I am the sunset
Live and die day and night
Stand by me day and night and live and die together
People say heroes are ruthless No tears
No tears, no hatred, no heart, no hurt
Everything is uncertain and unpredictable
After a hundred generations, the world will have forgotten
A dream Desolation
(I can’t see clearly your gentle smile but there is a steel needle hidden in it
I can’t hear your tears. The tears flow too deep, too long and too heavy.
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SING:
The yellow sand is flying all over the sky and the poppies are fragrant
Your smile is pale and ethereal and long like a kind of purple sandalwood
The dream is unclear, the confusion is too slow, the awakening is too slow, and the sadness is too long
The foolishness is realized too late, and the drunkenness is no longer repayable
Love is so bad, hate is so empty in the end
Bai:
A: All the upright and glorious things are yours, and all the despicable, dark and shameful things are mine.
A: I just want to conquer this world and hand it over to him personally.
B: Have you always wanted to know what would happen if the two of us fought?
A: But I don’t want to know. I never wanted to know.
A: I defeated everyone, but lost my life.
A: Turn to the dense sword energy, the water is flowing, the hero has no tears, and turns into blue blood.
Chang'an Li Bai
Lyrics: Yan 31
Music: River Pictures
Singing: River Pictures
Compiled by Song: River Pictures
Wearing a white shirt and a gilded saddle, that year you went to Chang'an with a sword
The ink painting of riding a horse to reflect the green mountains reflects a thousand years of the prosperous Tang Dynasty
I pinched the breeze with my hand, flicked my sword and flew across the Peach Blossom Spring
When you say you are proud, you must enjoy yourself while drinking wine and singing songs to paint the world
Reciting Liujia at the age of five and watching hundreds of families at the age of ten
At the age of fifteen, he can be gifted with physical signs and master the swordsmanship
Leaving the Shu Road and visiting the Five Tombs of China to eliminate bullies
Stay overnight in Jinling, visit ancient temples, laugh and drink green light flowers
Three hundred thousand taels of waving hands scatter the Ming Dynasty and the end of the world
When the letter of frustration is put into the wine glass and wine, you can see the world
You should ride on the clouds and enjoy the colorful clouds to live up to your years.
After success, I will whisk my clothes at dawn and go to any home in the world
Who can use a long sword to pick out the warmth and coldness of the world
The casual Tang poetry that the paper-fan poet looked back on has been passed down for thousands of years.
Who can write the wind and smoke of the Tang Dynasty with only one hand
Looking at Liu Yun, he can’t finish singing this clear string at any time
Wearing a white shirt and a gilded saddle that year You came out of Chang'an with a cynicism
When you arrived in Luoyang to appreciate the peonies, you learned that you had a thousand cups to drink
As if you are as green as silk, you can't take it easy to sigh about the chivalrous nature in your bones
The slanderous words of An Neng and the powerful made me unhappy
In the past, in Chang'an, I was drunk with flowers, willows, five princes and seven nobles sharing a glass of wine
I was so proud that I stood in front of the powerful men and was willing to lag behind others
Gold and white jade, buying songs, laughing, getting drunk, and being a moonlight prince
The immortal is waiting to ride the yellow crane, and the sea guest has no intention of following the white gull
Qu Ping's poems and poems hang on the sun and moon, the king of Chu's terrace, the empty hills
p>I write poems about the Five Mountains in high spirits and become the Smiling Proud Ling Cangzhou
If fame and wealth are long in the Han River, they should also flow northwest
Put a thousand dendrobiums in the middle of the fine wine to share with you Selling the sorrows of the ages
The rolling Yangtze River has collected thousands of poems from the prosperous Tang Dynasty
How many long scrolls of paintings praising you in the vastness of the ages
The blue sky reflects your freedom Before drinking flowers
Ren Qingshi can't finish singing this clear string in turn
You can go to the ancient style lyrics bar to read, there are many great ancient style lyrics~~