Song lyrics of little soul

The story of maple in the evening

Original song of Yanyun Wanfeng trade union

The battle drum is beating, the wind is surging, and thousands of riders ride

Who can be the enemy of the seven star retreat in front of Ziqi Wuwang city

Cross the river and listen to the horse's hooves

Night Maple weeps blood to prove heaven and earth

Fists and feet are nothing but learning to survive, the light and shadow of swords are not my intention

I can't help but regard myself as evil and regard myself as justice. Different ways are different

Then Tu Haoran was righteous and infamous, and he did whatever he wanted

I'm free and happy, my fame goes with the wind

Kunlun white bone land Sansheng Road

Xiaguang majestic look at the meaning of the number of heroes for the carefree and rise

Turbid wine in the throat, strong liver and gall, morale, heaven and earth, neutral abdomen

There is nothing in the heart, no good or evil, no good or evil, and you are chivalrous

The road of the river and the lake is clean, the earth is peaceful and the blood is stained

He fell down on the river at the end of his life, unrestrained and unrestrained

Why be obsessed with worldliness? Why stick to words

I love and hate myself, I'm happy, I'm wandering, I'm drunk, I'm mad, I'm heroic

Unwilling to be trapped in the chaos between black and white in prison

Don't wait for the later generations to comment on the truth

Fists and feet are nothing but learning to survive, the light and shadow of swords are not my intention

I have no choice but to regard myself as evil and to regard myself as just. Different ways are different

Then Tu Haoran was righteous and infamous, and he did whatever he wanted

I'm free and happy, my fame goes with the wind

Unwilling to be trapped in the chaos between black and white in prison

Don't wait for the later generations to comment on the truth

Wang Yifeng -- Longyin

Mo Yu -- Qin Qie Ge

Xiao Yao'er: old voice box ghost

Milliguli: The Raven

Tao Han Ting: the sound of the wind