What does Kun Gua mean in fortune telling?

I am alive, I love, and I will be buried forever.

A set of fame is only three feet thick.

He asked the Ming Dynasty to ride horses at will.

How can we be together when we are in power?

Let's wait for this life and continue to write myths.

Seven Killing Monuments: Everything is born to support people, and the world still complains about nature.

I don't know that locusts are all over the world and all the people are suffering.

Grass and people die like dogs, and noble people are arrogant.

Such a cloud shortage is not a human being, and it should be condemned for going against the sky!

Suddenly there were fanatics sharpening their knives at night, and the emperor star swayed high.

Since then, earth-shaking, why kill people?

Infidelity, kill!

Unfilial person, kill!

Cruel man, kill!

Unjust people, kill!

Kill people if you don't believe them!

I was not born for competition, but I have a thousand years of vicissitudes.

Monarchs and subjects are like soil. They always wield swords in their infancy.

Ordered the three armies: "You don't have to seal the sword when you break the city!"

Erect this monument in the three armed forces, and those who go against the sky will kneel to death!

153. Ten feet are soft and red, and the dust is rolling. The song is so clean and sad, and the snow is surging. The quiet and empty snowfield is full of vitality, and everything is lost in this desolate falling snow. 154. Life is an illusory dream, but it is short. 155. Pale eyebrows, crisp and endless Qinhuai River ... 156. Seven sufferings of Buddhism: life, old age, illness, death, ambition, love and separation, resentment and hate. 157. Life is like a dream. Only the snowflakes you brushed away are still waiting in memory, weaving eternal lingering. That once withered hope, constantly rubbing in the moonlight, is gradually ignited and swaying in the wind. 158. Light smoke, light fog, flowers and leaves, flying all over the sky. Everywhere, the night is very cold, where is home? 159. The fireworks bloomed in the dark sky. In a flash, the stars dimmed. Who remembers our grand dreams when we were young? 160. The past is nothing but emptiness. Why insist? 16 1. 162. Come to the road and go to the wilderness ... 163. Things are different with Shao Hua gone. What's the use of enjoying the success? Better cover the whole country for him. 164. Meditate in various ways, hoping for a quiet place and an afterlife scene; Think hard, may the dark places be covered with bright hopes; Grinding the foundation, I hope the laughter is everywhere.

165. It is always a dreamer's wishful thinking. You can't get rid of the wind and rain in the world, but you can only watch a beautiful flower wither. It is too painful to face life and death. As a spectator, I can't afford this disillusionment. 166. Whoever sits alone will enjoy this youth. We were young that year, and our dreams were still shallow that year ... 167. Life is like a trip, and we cry and sing. At the end of the song, people left, but the losers hurt themselves and the injured hurt themselves. 168. One dream, one prosperity, and after the glory, the king reigns in the world. 169. I turned and left you. I spent my whole life forgetting 170. Who let go of whose hand, who is worse than who? In this life, in the afterlife, in my heart forever ... 17 1. Covering the world is still just a kind of prosperity ... 172. Jade is about to break, and flowers are about to break ... 173. How many vicissitudes are there? Wandering alone, getting lost, looking back ... 174. Maybe you have to be lonely, everything is boundless, and dreams are desolate. 175. It is often said that after a thousand years, the dust of the past may be like smoke, the dream of the West Lake may repeat itself, and the Thousand Classics will still be invisible.

176. Is there a burning time that has become a miss? Is it dusty fate or nightmare? 177. Who can remember who was robbed by whom in the past, and who was obsessed when Roman flowers bloomed? 178. If you have fallen in love at first sight, you will think about it, there will be no intention to meet again, and life will be turbulent.

179. Even if the scenery is picturesque, there is no temporary prosperity. ..

180. Life is bleak for only a hundred years, so what if you forget everything? 18 1. The world is full of water and clouds are singing, but it is just a legend of such a dream. 182. How much parting can light the flame of the phoenix tree branch? How many 500 years have I walked in the world? 183. How can flowers be sad? 184. Seven hundred years ago, you said: Seeing each other is only for parting. 700 years later, you said: reincarnation is just to wait. I don't know how many years have passed, and I am finally willing to fold the last peach blossom at the end of the year. 185. The sound of the piano is far from the soul, and the flowers are everywhere remembering the thin shirt stained with the cream. 186. I broke my string and promised you an afterlife. Now that the glory has faded, it should be regarded as a kind of prosperity. 187. How many things have disappeared? Drunk, dreaming or waking up? Who can understand? 188. It turned out to be colorful, as if it was all paid for broken wells. 189. Look at the spring flowers blooming and falling, the autumn wind blows away Xia Na, and the winter snow is another year ... 190. There is a sound that is withered and fragrant, and many dreams are treasured in my heart; In the vast sea of people, how many times have I looked back for my own teenager? ......

200. Even if I complain that Hua Song's heart is in tears, 20 1. Everything is so empty, only joy, but why does the broken bridge outside the window sound like yesterday? 202. Look at Iola Street and Xie Bei Street. On which side of the light is Xiaoxiang in the dream? 203. See how the Wu Tong Temple is getting old tonight. 204. Look at the flowers in the fog, who always waits. Looking at the moon from the balcony, there is no end to time. 205. The text is sad and crazy, and the way is sad and crazy. Only in this way can we return to our dreams in spring! The empty space is full of joys and sorrows of life and death, embers are hanging and smoke is flying all over the sky. 206. Go straight ahead, walk this distance, go back, never get back the memory, don't want to give up, but can't touch it. You can only laugh away your sadness. 207. Who ever asked how many times life can really laugh? Who ever asked, dancing with hospitality killed several people. 208. When the glory is gone, but no one can turn back on the road ahead, who will hate it? 209. I didn't feel my thoughts flying until my eyes were as bright as smoke. 2 10. Time and space are broken and the sky is fleeting. Now don't fall in love with immortals, step on colorful clouds. 2 1 1. Yellow sand flies all over the sky and poppies are fragrant. Your smile is pale and ethereal, as long as rosewood. 22. It is not necessarily long to make flowers bloom like water and turn them into legends. 223. When you look at the world by candlelight, the world becomes like water, and the sad sound is annihilated. Who hates God's will to keep people away?

238. People often say that after a thousand years, the West Lake may have dried up, praising the repetition of thousands of classic dreams, but it is still unclear. 239. Everything sinks, who remembers to strive for the front, and the mountains and rivers are white bones. How long will the full moon last like a dream? 240. Sobbing alone makes people empty and emaciated. I have been dead for generations, but my mind is weak. 24 1. Extremely empty, still writing tragic, caressing the corpse and heartbroken. The living are lonely and cold, and the dead are empty and melancholy. 242. Burning candles in the long night makes you sigh in the snow. Dreaming of moths on brocade, the world is also lost. 243. Lei Zhenfeng was furious, the west wind was blazing and the dust dissipated in smoke. 244. When we met at the Temple of Life and Death, we stayed up for five nights. 245. The moon sets and the sky falls, the fog floats, and the river is cold, expressing a piece of paper. 246. The sound is scattered without a cavity, and the dream is forgotten. The floating world is impermanent, and the curtain call is hurried. 247. The red rope tied the bell, lingering after several generations; Send immortals to dinner and dance drunk for thousands of years. 248. Life is as thin as paper, and only people in the world can say beauty ... 249. A thousand years of sea, floating in the world, with clouds in my sleeve, looking back at the bright moon and cool breeze. 250. Wind erosion in one thousand, the altar will finally see you; Flying feathers and flowing clouds, covered with sand between your fingers. 25 1. Right and wrong are indistinguishable, too true, just Bai Lianhua. Green front is soft, it is difficult to keep a few friends.

252. Turn your face in the fire and bully the flame of God; Time flies, Corona. My nightmare. 253. A thousand years, a smile, fleeting. 254. Sangtian has an endless soul for thousands of years, and his heart is full of stones and moss. 255. Mo Yan's mountain is so deep that no one can be found in it. In the fog, the shadow of flowers lingers, pale and dull. 256. The lonely grave is full of snow, and the grass sleeps miserably. Who can solve the loneliness of life? 257. The sword led to blood change, blood turned into thunder company, and resentment lasted for thousands of years. 258. Bora Sakura finally met the world and danced with it. 259. Weak water is 3,000, and the world of mortals is prosperous. The breeze laughs at the world, and the dust is also bright. 260. Cold voices and broken jade hate heaven, but they cling to heaven, have no regrets, and wander for loneliness. 26 1. Shao Hua fell in love with Jianghu at first sight. In the blink of an eye, Yu Yan disappeared alone. 262. Reincarnation karma, holding music cold. What's wrong with dying after a dream? 263. Go to sleep hand in hand, from then on; Heaven and earth, blue sky and yellow earth.

224. Cai Yun sighed. At that time, she was as young as a dream, smiling and blooming easily. No one remembered 225 years. Tea smoke curled up, Jiang Nanyu stopped to sing for you for three years, and we met at the end of our lives. 226. I have read several poems in the garret, which volume is my preface. 227. Whose house did fireflies fly into before the moon? I hope. I am a country of etiquette. 229. The lamp is burning and the pen is tired. Who pressed the string? 230. The bustling wanderer has left an eyebrow and faded his wish. 23 1. Chitose's romantic life has been helpless, and they have no friends to laugh at themselves. 232. A cup of new tea is waiting for you. What kind of soul can fly back to you? 233. Become an ancient and modern fate. How can a painting stained with blood rival your brow? A little cinnabar covered the whole world. It is still just a busy game writing protocol. I just want to see you cry again ... 235. Looking back, I have lived in the wind, and the dust, fragrance, color, fragrance and songs are gone. 236. I'm tired of dying in Saibei. 237. In my dream, passers-by smiled at me.

264. My life is up to me, and I can't help it. 265. Evil fell from the sky, and hatred and blood wailed for thousands of years, turning into flying flowers and hate. 266. I am detached from the world, coldly looking at the world of mortals and addicted to it for you. 267. It is difficult to have cherry blossoms in Borneo. I don't have any complaints, and Feihua is very tender. This situation is also tender. Loneliness is like the silence of the moon, like a lotus flower. The lonely moon alone reflects the sleepless night, and the lights are deep and shallow. 269. Where did the soul go in the dream? Autumn is quiet, but tears are gone. 270. Peanut flowers are ruined, and the flowers are unbearable, and life and death are two. 27 1. Fortune-telling is not an act of god, but a woman who has been lovelorn in her life. 272. After listening to the flute, you can see clouds and smoke, but the flowers are dying. I didn't know until we met again that there was no rest. 273. Mo Wen, in my life, has seen all the spring flowers and the snow on the balcony, but no one has seen the end of the song. 274. I've seen the prosperity of smoke, with a bright future and a fleeting time. 275. The Road of Dust broke the prosperous dance feast of the past, obliterated my feelings and faded my face. 276. Amethyst has been in bloom for one hundred years. Xi He used to get drunk under the shade of a phoenix. 277. How lonely is Xuan? No one can pick up the fallen catkins and dye the wild stamens. 278. Red candles and tears turned to ashes. It's hard to get to know each other. It's hard to be together.

279. A few times, the water left and the clouds stayed. I still remember those lingering flowers and bouquets ... 280. In this life, there are only strings that tremble. I think the long road to the Milky Way is 28 1 Sooner or later, the leaves in Qiu Tong have disappeared without a trace. When do you dream? 282. When the clouds clear, the morning bell is safe. If the heart can calm down and breathe through the dust ... 283. The sunset is singing and dyeing. 285. Look at the thirty-third house, but the highest is not far from hating the sky; It's hard to be sick for 404 times, but the most bitter thing is to miss you for a long time ... 286. Endless acacia, red beans with blood and tears, endless spring flowers ... 287. Don't ask questions, it's useless to never say dirty words ... 290. When you go to a place where the wind dances and the sun sets, you can't remember the way you came. Why can't you walk on the horizon? I can't go the same way here, no matter how far I go. 29 1. There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: If you don't care, you won't have a salad wave. Salabo, the world of mortals. 292. Looking back, it was another year of wind and rain, with the flowers falling as far as the mountains and rivers and the sun setting. 293. The yellow sky falls and the jade is killed, which is just a beautiful fault. .....

294. How about the cloud sleeve dance sinking on the moon? The middle of the lake is dark, the water temple is cool, and the wind is fragrant. 295. Who whispers in the quiet wind? In the past, where is the young man wearing a feather crown now? I have no intention of drinking pipa alone, and I am afraid that I will be heartbroken alone. Talented people look at each other in pairs. The night is as cool as water and as beautiful as a dream. 296. I stand at the end of the years, mourning the lost youth. You hear me sigh lightly, like a tear. 297. I used to be different from you, but now Hongfeng is not raining. 298. What happened to Jiangshan Fengyun? Let's try the world and ask Red Clothes 299. But even though times have changed, I can give up with a smile, and I can't really give up from the bottom of my heart. Because, if you deliberately forget the gentle meaning of late autumn, you will only miss it. 300. People who dare to recall the past in their dreams; Who whispers in whose ear; The moment I put it down, my eyes were wet and sour, and the bitterness left on my lips when I said goodbye. 30 1. The bleak moonlight is the combination of the mottled walls of Jinling City and the moonlit night. Looking back sadly, I couldn't take away the sadness of parting, but I performed a sob and drowned in the rain. 302. I don't know if it's a dream or a dream. If there are hundreds of paper-cuts in my life, at least I will be happy. A thousand cups of drunken laughter are hard to sell for a lifetime. 304 .....

306. On the balcony, under the eaves and between the teeth, the wind gently shakes the plants. When I woke up, tears stained my cheeks and soaked the fireworks in Jinling. 307. A thousand glasses of wine make me drunk, and the weaver girl on the Milky Way is a shuttle. Step on the moon, welcome the three rivers and clear water, and step on the waves. When the golden lotus falls, it flows all over the world. 308. It's not that there is no joy, no concession and struggle, but it's hard to hide a trace of sincerity. 309. Kyushu mountains and rivers, thousands of miles of smoke; Right and wrong, success and failure, snap your fingers and smile. 3 10. You can live in a dream and get drunk. See the sea as waves, the heart as bright as the moon, and the snow as a gift. 1 1. Love, hold on to love, let the wind and rain falter, and life is not afraid. 3 12. Drunk laughter will make you feel guilty in your next life ... 315. Flowers bloom endlessly, and if the water flows freely ... 3 16. Flowers are still flourishing, water is still flowing, and flowers are still falling, which accounts for 3/3 of every year .10000.0000000000003 Marriage is wrong, so is beauty. Relying on heaven and crossing the earth, only walking without remembering each other. The piano is silent and the flute is cold. The spirit is seamless, this life has retired, and the afterlife has been promised. The lights slowly dimmed in the long night. Still disappointed, no chance; I regret and hate, and I have no fate.

3 18. But as soon as we met, we knew each other. What happened when we met? Andrew and Jun are absolutely in harmony, and avoid working hard for lovesickness. 3 19. There are countless kinds of prosperity. Inextricably linked, soft-hearted, dusty, laughing, and luxuriously dressed. 320. It's hard to give up and it's hard to stay. It's a moonlit night, and then it becomes sand between your fingers. It is better to live forever, forget each other, go home, see the green hills looming, run all the way, and look at the horizon. 32 1. After the flowers fall, it is not necessarily peaceful. 322. Regard the world as dust mustard, join hands with Tianya, and smile at Tianjia. 323. Qian Shan Jade walked alone in the storm. 324. Love can be abandoned in do or die. 325. Sigh alone after a thousand years of loneliness ... 326. Stay alone for a thousand years and see the vicissitudes of life. Laugh for a thousand years, and you will know how many times you have been to the earth. 327. Bodhi has no trees, but it is not Taiwan in the mirror. There is nothing, so there is no dust. 328. A flower is the world and a Buddha is a Buddha. 329. Jiang Yue is a thousand miles away, and it is cloudless in Wan Li, Wan Li. 330. I can't see anything in the mirror. After all, the conference is empty ... 33 1. Look at the flowers and plants in the courtyard and forget the colorful clouds in the sky.

332. Try your best to meet Tian Yue, who is as empty as a mirage ... 333. I was lucky to get it, but my life was lost! 334. Flowers bloom on the other side. Flowers bloom without leaves, and leaves don't open. Flowers and leaves don't meet, and life is wrong. 335. The moon is full of curtains, tears are streaming down her face, and the unspeakable lovesickness is accompanied by the silent spread of heartache. 336. How can I see that floating life is not like a dream, and the ethereal and lonely shadow shines brightly? Looking back on the horizon, the dim light has turned into a light rain in the morning. 338. I hope your heart, like mine, will live up to your lovesickness! 339. We don't regret knowing each other, but we live far apart. 340. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. 34 1. I've cried and laughed, and I've only played for you all my life ... 342. I'm half-involved in turbid water and half-sitting, leaning on the Zheng to sing Guangling ci. Cold sword silently listening to the voice on the string, I am proud of the laughter of the world. 343. Flowers are flying all over the sky, the moon is frosty, and the world is drunk. Adjust the strings and hook the eyebrows. 344. Fan Xiang kept a solo. 345. What do you say about blood predestination? Why did I ask God's will when I was born? 346. Bitterness is like always leaving the other shore, realizing without seeing Bodhi ... 347. Unless dreaming, the past is chasing, time flies and people are haggard; Rouge fades, and your heart is like ashes. You face it day and night.

348. Looking at the world of mortals quietly, who can be happy with me? 349. Pale eyebrows, crisp, endless Qinhuai River; Tear drops, when the window leaves, spring has gone and come back. 350. A thousand buddhas stand a thousand pagodas, and three life events record three life stones. In the sky, they share wings, and underground, they connect branches. How many things are immortal, heaven and earth know, it is better to be with you at this time! 35 1. looking for a thousand years, the old dream is vague; The world is falling, and I am sad and crying. 352. The shadows are shallow, and there is a faint fragrance in the dusk of the month ... 353. On sunny days and rainy nights, the trajectory in the fog begins to become obvious. 354. Leaning against the building to listen to the wind and rain, but overlooking the rivers and lakes ... 355. The wind told me that it had waited for a thousand years and became a drop of ink in the picture. The trees are full of flowers and vicissitudes of life, and pieces of fallen English have become thick red tears on the shoulders. 356. A piece of autumn moon frost, a wisp of sadness gone with the wind. Listen carefully, maple leaves are falling all over the sky, and the beauty of autumn moon is bleak. Do you have different feelings ... 357. When Datura blooms, who can remember the past? 358. The precipitous and beautiful Qingyun Mountain is still as calm as a millennium. There are bamboos all over the mountain, and among the flowers, I seem to hear a sigh and a rustling sound. ....

224. Caiyun sighed that she was young and dreamy at that time, smiling, and blossoming old. No one remembered 225 years. Tea smoke curled up, and Jiang Nanyu stopped to sing you a heart song for three years, leaving people for a certain period of time. 226. The moon is silent and sad, like a thread, holding it for half a lifetime. Who borrowed a foot from Qingfeng to cut it for me? 227. I have read some poems in the pavilion. Which volume is my preface? 228. Firefly makeup 229 months ago. I'd like to go back to the Han and Tang Dynasties to play in the corner-seeking palace, discuss the clothes of my Han family, and make me a country of etiquette. 230. The light is burning and the pen is tired. Who pressed the string? 23 1. The bustling wanderer dimmed his eyebrows. 232. That Chitose has been wandering for several times, and no friends laugh at himself. 233. What can I do for you? 234. There are too many clusters of medicine for the famous doctor's banquet under the moon. 235. How can a painting stained with blood rival your brow? A little cinnabar covered the whole world. It is still just a busy game writing protocol. I just want to see you cry again ... 236. Looking back, I have lived in the wind, the fragrance of dust has faded, and I have sung in the street. I'm tired of dyeing my hair with blood in Saibei.

1, change your life with my three fireworks. 2. I am young and energetic. 3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again. 4, who finally broke the string, the flower fell on his shoulder, and he was in a trance. 5. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears. 6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 7. Let him know everything and smile at you. 8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song. 9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties. 10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. 1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not. 12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing. 13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it. 14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. 15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies. 16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy. 17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. 18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning. 19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am. 20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. 2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. 22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night. 23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad. 24. Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea. 25, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever. 26. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you. 28, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me. 29. After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon. 30, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan. 3 1, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other. 32, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed. 34. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet. 35. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. 36, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased. 37. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment. 38. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while. 39. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer. 40. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession. 4 1, I just feel that your husband's comments make me miss your dynasty and dusk. 42. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow and be at a loss for another year. 43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife? 44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life. 45. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself. 47. Whoever should be robbed will become stubborn. 48. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life. 49. Life is as unusual as the first time. 50, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses. After the feast, I was in tears.

The lyrics are all good.

Cloud shortage is like seeing the original song at first sight: "China" OST "The Great Wall of China" Lyrics/Singing: The finale I have been studying all my life like flying flowers, dreaming of cloud shortage. The wind and sand rolled to the horizon, and I don't know the time limit. At that time, I danced under the moon and looked at the flowers on the sea like snow. I opened the yellow book and dreamed that I was like a one-night stand. I watched the sea turn into a mulberry field, smiling and looking forward to knowing you several times after 1000 years.

Do everything in the world

Lyrics: final composition: river map arrangement: river map singing: river map

◎ Produced by Mo Miao's original music team ◎

The sword and halberd made a hoarse voice.

Who will take you to see the fighting outside the city?

Seven-fold gauze clothes spattered with white gauze and blood.

Enemy at the Gates's Sixth Army won't send it.

But goodbye is life and death.

At that time, it was thousands of times around the red line.

For others, the difference between thought and marriage

That scar. Whose old scar?

You can still drink tea quietly.

Crush this bustling fireworks.

A painting stained with blood

How to fight a little cinnabar on your forehead?

Covering the whole world.

Always just prosperity.

Flowers dyed red with green blood

I just want to see you cry again.

Listen to the silence of the sword

This tall building is dying and falling down.

It means peach blossom, a lifelong killer.

Who calculated the divination for you?

The perfect romance is not false.

Pipa plays on the west side of Hualou.

Warm air is everywhere. Who is in the spirit?

Color gives the soul and upside down glory.

Refuse to shine on wax.

Say you love flowers rather than childhood friends.

Finally, forget the divination.

I always protect you from the wind and rain.

The bright moon lit up the horizon.

Who finally got the cockroach?

Jiangshan neighing war horse

The silent voice in your arms

The wind blows through heaven and earth.

Hua Rong thanked her and became king of the world.

Climb the Nine Towers

Watching the shooting stars whisper all night.

Go back to that moment

Silent years are also terrible.

Dead vines will grow branches.

It turns out that time passes very lightly.

Dreaming upstairs and under the moon

You are still standing there.

Brush the snowflakes off the clothes.

Look at the vastness of the world side by side

Go back to that moment

Silent years are also terrible.

Dead vines will grow branches.

It turns out that time passes very lightly.

Dreaming upstairs and under the moon

You are still standing there.

Brush the snowflakes off the clothes.

Look at the vastness of the world side by side

Dreaming upstairs and under the moon

You are still standing there.

Brush the snowflakes off the clothes.

Look at the vastness of the world side by side

The flight of the phoenix

Lyrics: River Map Composer: River Map Arranger: River Map

Singing: river map poster making: magic music

Is there time to look back?

Look at me again, I can't tell the horizon.

Is it a red cloud or a flame you lit?

What kind of life is the end, but you can't say goodbye?

Is there still burning time?

Is it a fate or a nightmare to turn into a miss?

Is it to grab ash or raise kitchen smoke?

Nirvana and eternal memory, which thought will never die?

Becoming a star in the west is the end of your reincarnation.

How long did it take from silence to eternal hourglass?

You stared at my face in the afterlife by Sandu River.

I planted Mantuo, and Luo Rang has a deep memory of past lives.

How many farewells can ignite the flame of the phoenix tree branches?

How many 500 years have I walked in the world?

Who can remember the past when flowers bloom?

Who should be robbed by whom, who has been obsessed.

Spring goes and spring comes, beauty is old, flowers fall and people die.

Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

As beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.

Dark clouds cover the moon, people can't see anywhere, and they can't tell how lonely they are.

This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am alone in a grave, and there is nowhere to talk.

Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea.

Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covered the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.