Lyrics of lunsang's Zhonghua

Every time a war is over

I always ask myself

Is it really worth it

For the cruel battlefield and fame

I've sacrificed so many brothers who live and die together

And failed her

Gradually I regretted it

The edge sound of beacon smoke ink

The lights of every family are always on the shoulders of prosperity

Blood drink and bone moon

How many feet in the sky can be forgotten

Qingming rain will bring down all the floating dust

Blood and tears scald the green hill flower

Huben wine used to be very drunk

Several people return home in iron clothes

Drink tartary buckwheat tea

Maps replace you, I am hoarse as ants

Answer to the alternation of the valley of reduplication

The ruins of the city prove the strategist

Blood drink and bone moon

How many days can I forget

Qingming rain will bring down all the floating dust

Blood and tears scald the green hill flower

Huben wine used to be very drunk

Forget the scab

The breeze ruffles your hair

The lacquer pillow has been planted with tenderness

Is she concerned about her old friend

The sound of drums is far away

The breeze ruffles your hair

The lacquer pillow has been planted with tenderness

How to marry in clothes

I wish there would be no more killing in the world