Lyrics of audio monster "Shang"

Strong wind and heavy snow

Nine strategies

The sky is high and the night is falling

Your face is frosty and your robe is hunting

A boundless battlefield

Your voice soars above the sky

A great army

You gallop on your horse, the blade is shining cold

Just as the beacon fire goes out, the sound starts and the drum horn rings

Who is the man to collect thousands of miles of dust?

Look at the flag flying in the wind, blood tearing the setting sun.

The birds are singing in the sky, singing like nirvana.

The blood stained pupils close and are brightened by the starlight.

The legend engraved by life is always painted with desolation.

Years of climbing over the hills, shed a Pathetique.

Time to remember and forget, dust your face.

The sun and the moon are far away, and the grass has no barren hills

You'll live your life in the sand

The four seasons extend, the clear dew condenses the window

I return to my hometown, mourning the war in the evening

Wind cluster dusk, cloud wave smoke wave

In a flash, it seems to bury heaven and earth

Looking west without words, the sun is still setting

Lonely graves should still be there, empty sigh for the long years

It's a new wine

For half a lifetime, you need to be drunk and pay for the past

The last image of you is shining among the armies.

Weeping and laughing are both chivalry and madness.

Half a life full of history, gossiping on the street.

If you go alone in the dark of the yellow spring, who will dye the cream together.

In the hands of the court Jieyu flower, don't come to a few cool autumn.

White hair flowers stay between the loose, vaguely soul stirring.

If life and death can be shared, it should be two losers

How many times is the sunset red

A pot of wine on a snowy night