Lyrics of lunsang's dianchaoyi

Death admonishment of Wang Tu's loyal ministers

There is no way to reach the yellow spring

Twenty years Xiaoxiao twenty years

The front seat of the hall is in the front seat

The withered grass has already left everywhere

The sound of the solitary grave

Who is willing to win three lives

How many lost historical records are buried

Who will return to Yan in Liang Dynasty

The crown in front of the hall has changed thousands

Lick all the blood on the seat, even if you don't want to

The elder caresses his eyebrows

Since ancient times, an inch of rivers and mountains, an inch of blood

How many solitary graves are buried in the diaolinlou que

The clothes are full of tact

Mottled dot not covered cold

Listen to humanity and be lucky

How many people are there in dianchaoyi

Study the ink River and mountain

Notes on a long history

How can the blood of the emperor's clothes be splashed to death and remonstrate to the yellow spring

Thousands of withered grass

I'll ask you one day when I return to my grave

In the afterlife, you will be able to follow your promise again