Don't laugh at me
Lost heart, late and late
No sleep tonight
Listen to the north wind
A man is old before his ink is dry
There is no good medicine for soft collapse and bone destruction
A barren life
No one knows when he enters the grave
A lonely grave for a long time
No one knows the hero
Everything is good
How can beauty walk on the ancient road
Spare time hate
Waiting for the afterlife
Since I came back to the field to remove armor
The world was pacified
Nobody asked. It's deserted tonight
It's not worth three liang of money to fight for many years without paying off one's wish
Who would like to cross thousand mountains with me to the yellow spring
It's hard to fight against solitary grave grass all one's life
No one knows the hero
Everything is good
How can beauty walk on the ancient road
Spare time hate
Waiting for the afterlife
Since I came back to the field to remove armor
The world was pacified
Nobody asked. It's deserted tonight
It's not worth three liang of money to fight for many years without paying off one's wish
Who would like to cross thousand mountains with me to the yellow spring
Since I came back to the field to remove armor
The world was pacified
Nobody asked. It's deserted tonight
It's not worth three liang of money to fight for many years without paying off one's wish
Who would like to cross thousand mountains with me to the yellow spring
Who would like to see the boundless rivers and mountains with me
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