Lyrics of lunsang's a dynasty

Once the stars are scattered and the moon is worshipped

Once the wind blows at the sun, the old moss is hard to carve

Once upon a time, the barren river was covered with misty rain, frost, pines, clouds, and withered cliffs

A long river breaks the ice and startles the rainbow

The East China Sea

Pengshan's miserable fox fire

Three foot jade case across the river

Red Polygonum here and peony there

Plain hands produce all things and leave traces

Ice muscle can be carved, bone and blood are the most difficult to carve

Once in the miasma, the false and the real are lost

Piercing the mist and breaking the tiger's Blade

On a snowy night in Changgeng

Once the jade beads turn into tears, the way of life and death

The way of life and death

Dark dust and floating fragrance are clear

A flower once disturbed by summer fireflies

This time spring dawn, that time sunset

Jiao Zhi's eyebrows and ebony's geese

Canshu chenling, zhongchangmeng, invited at night

I look forward to the sickbed from the window

Once mianzhang is clear and tender, her face and bones are disappearing day by day

A vow of life and death in front of the Buddha

A sunrise spring, flying over Naihe bridge by crane

Once the white hair unforgettable, under the porch the lapel sleeve gathers the eyebrow to smile

Once the old dream of sorghum is turned upside down

Once upon a time, it's hard to get rid of a Bi's crime

Once a lonely lamp catches up hatred, once a red world catches up

Once the stars are scattered and the moon is worshipped

Once the wind blows at the sun, the old moss is hard to carve

Once upon a time, the barren river was covered with misty rain, frost, pines, clouds, and withered cliffs

A long river breaks the ice and startles the rainbow

Once you look back, the flowers bloom again