Ice lotus on cliff
Can you save the green silk like snow
Candlelight in Sanqing Temple
Wash sword in Glacier
Explore heaven and earth
It coincides with the blooming of Qingyan and the first March of the world
Xiao sound sentimental fall red, but weave to leave
A thousand heartaches
But a word of treasure
A cup of wine aged in the wind
Full of Acacia, silent in the mouth
Look back and drink up
Like a burning fire
The past is the past
It's dust in the end
Three feet sword swallows sun and moon, white fur stains frost blood
Love and hate share the same root
Years describe your face
A few vicissitudes
Meeting in beacon fire
Full of Acacia, silent in the mouth
Look back and drink up
Like a burning fire
The past is the past
It's dust in the end
On Jianfeng
On a sunny day, the flowers are far away
Seal up memories
The remaining participants
Never mind
If you don't forget each other
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