Lyrics of Yu Kuizhi's zhulianzhai: there were three sages in the past

There used to be three great sages

Liu Jieyi in Taoyuan

Brothers, Xuzhou was once separated

Meeting and reunion in the ancient city

Second master Guan calls third brother immediately

Zhang Yide was furious at the city tower

I heard people shouting again

Old Cai Yang's men and horses came to the edge of the ancient city

Help you with three drums on the tower

Ten banners, majestic and majestic

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Guan Erye's carving saddle

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Man and spirit, horse and joy

Clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter

Cai Yang's head fell in front of the horse

First of all, the old man should die

Second, the brothers have to be reunited

My brother retired to Chang'an

It's only a few years since Shatuo

Have a good time