Xue Wuying's lyrics of Feiyan's Xiaoao Lake

[characters]

Introduction

[memories]

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(singing)

The grass broke in the wind

Half of the sky was broken

Willow branches blowing gently, the wind blows up

The broken grass gathered in the wind

The remnant cloud is near the sky

Bits and pieces of memory

Melancholy is like smoke but not smoke

Looking at the lonely sail by leaning against the river tower alone

The meteor crossed the sky again

Who is the jade in the distance

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Proud of the world

Who laughs alone in the world of mortals

Who ever said that heroes and swordsmen are never old since ancient times

Qin Jian Xiaoyao

She is proud in troubled times alone

How much suffering of the world is lost with a smile

A little incense

Thousands of years of vicissitudes

I just hope I can go back to what I used to be

Sunny smile

The kindness of tongyanwuji

Will you also look back on Naihe bridge

Kuteng climbs several broken walls

Jackdaws full of trees with setting sun

Qiang flute drinks heavily, that man Shang is heartbroken and in a trance

Melancholy is like smoke but not smoke

Looking at the lonely sail by leaning against the river tower alone

The meteor crossed the sky again

Who is the jade in the distance

[a long smile comes from the distance, and the figure flies to us]

[the sound of "brush" drawing sword, people leap up, the sound of two short swords intersecting with long swords is the sound of fighting (weapons are swords)]

Flowers bloom and fall

Sword light and sword shadow hate canhong

Whose paper cage in Jiangnan broken by tears

Banana in the rain

Who can read banana pretty

The wind blows away mercilessly, and the rain is wet with laughter

A little incense

Thousands of years of vicissitudes

I just hope I can go back to what I used to be

Sunny smile

The kindness of tongyanwuji

Will you look back on Naihe bridge

Proud of the world

Who laughs alone in the world of mortals

Who ever said that heroes and swordsmen are never old since ancient times

Qin Jian Xiaoyao

She is proud in troubled times alone

How many people died of laughter

A little incense

Thousands of years of vicissitudes

The moonlight fell on the stone steps

Just like the real face that day

Proud of the world and wet with tears

[with the sound of the sword, the two swords intersect. Fei bin jumps back. When the sword drags back, he takes advantage of the situation and makes a long cut in Linghu Chong's left arm. ]

[without saying a word, the sword pierces into my heart. ]

[Qu Yang, Liu Zhengfeng, Ling Hu Chong and Yi Lin exclaimed in unison. ]

[the sound of fresh blood dropping. ]