Lyrics of zuya Naxi

At that time, I was just a helpless gerbil in the desert

But you are a bright moon on the top of Huashan Mountain.

There is an insurmountable distance between heaven and earth.

My heart has long been left here

Trapped in the vast desert, there is no way out.

In that case, be your sword and armor.

In this world, if there is one person who loves you most, it must be me.

Feed the skin and the heart

But for the sake of the wind and the moon

And give this body ten thousand Gu

It's hard to get rid of the pain

How can I be put into this strange box? It's so dark here [how can I eat my heart poison]

It's hard to touch the old eyes

Where does the wind go

Dream to the bone

[karushi x Yurui]

Old memories mistakenly replace prosperity and withering

A glimpse of Jinghong

Go to the river without you

Once the frost day long night eyes as before

[Li Chengen x Xiao Qi]

Flying like a swallow, walking around the world with a sword

Chivalrous spirit

Three winters with snow and six days with the sun

All the way to the world

Deep affection without regret

Ten years to the mountains and rivers

When I was young, I failed a woman. Now I don't want to fail you any more

Xiao Qi, don't follow me any more You should forget to thank me.

No regrets, no regrets.

Zhilan, I will be guarding Chunyang palace in Huashan from now on. Don't forget to come to me. [I went astray and was lucky to have a good heart]

[delusion that this situation is still the same]

The appointment of Huashan is waiting for her

I'm a stranger when my obsession is dead

Why should Tao kill love

When I was young, I rode a horse to travel freely in the rivers and lakes

The years have been bumpy

The world is so big, there is always room for us. ]

He became a stranger in his old age

Alive, but a lonely girl milliguli, where is my home?

[summary]

Young people don't know what to do before they dare to pay the truth

Time flies by

Fang understands that when he is young, he will be deeply responsible for others

The past is far away, or the past is deep-rooted

A pot of wind and moon

Talking about others' world with wine (Tong Ying)