Lyrics of the wind

The wind moves through the clouds, the beacon tower is full of bows

The world is different

Leave a letter to the mastermind

Do you think of the wasteland or the crow

Calm the treacherous and sycophantic, break the powerful and powerful

Refuting useless clothes

Thousands of miles, one city, one account, one person, ten thousand troops are invincible

He Shan is at my command

(it's international practice to call all the staff for the boss)

The wind is blowing, the snow is flowing, the fire is burning, and the night is thick

Life is hard to rest

It's hard for a good man to bury his bones in the fields

Who frowns in the warm and fragrant palace

Break the grudge, unload the armor and let it go

The stars and the moon rotate and an can return home!

Thousands of miles, one city, one account, one person, one line, one defeat

The mountains and rivers have never heard of anyone's orders

How many people live forever

There will be a life of supporting and swinging wings to open the sky

Millions of miles, one year, one year, one year, one's life.

Success or failure turns to nothing

In the middle of talking and laughing