Who is holding the three foot green front
I'm proud of the world's Heroes
I'll take it easy to see you coming
It's a dragon. It's not a worm. It's authentic
It's not a fake
I'm different on the battlefield
A hero is nothing but vanity
I don't ask for praise for a false name
It's better to let go and live like a dream
Thousands of customs and customs
A bowl of porridge for you
In a boat, everything goes with the wind
All my life, I've been in a hurry
Who can understand the yellowing face
The cold wind in the wilderness has been blowing white for another winter
Who does the evening bell sing for
Who is holding the three foot green front
I'm proud of the world's Heroes
I'll take it easy to see you coming
It's a dragon. It's not a worm. It's authentic
It's not a fake
I'm different on the battlefield
A hero is nothing but vanity
I don't ask for praise for a false name
It's better to let go and live like a dream
Thousands of customs and customs
A bowl of porridge for you
In a boat, everything goes with the wind
All my life, I've been in a hurry
Who can understand the yellowing face
The cold wind in the wilderness has been blowing white for another winter
Listen to the evening bell in the distance
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