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"Simmering Wine Suddenly Remembers the Old Guanhe"
Recommended reason: "Simmering wine suddenly recalls the old Guanhe" In the depths of the mountain clouds to learn art for ten years, I still remember the reunion agreed before they stepped into the rivers and lakes to fight wine and horses, happy for half a life, but how do you know that the gun meets again, only to fight to the death on the battlefield. Then across the old Guanhe River, the old man Silver Armor should lie in the snow of a thousand mountains, only to see Xiao Xiaosa sassy full slope; this song is very suitable for listening alone when wandering in the pavilion, melodious and gentle, like the spring wind of "the south bank of the Green River", quietly like the spring rain of "sneaking into the night with the wind", and the silent moisturizer is more like the bright moon between the pines, quiet and clear.
lyrics:
Composer\Arranger: Xiao Menglin
Harmony Writing: Dongzi
Singing \ Harmony: CRITTY
Lyricist: Shang Lian
Later period: Jia Xi
Poster: Qinghai Grassland
Video: Wei Chi Jiaxin
【Poem】
Simmering wine suddenly recalls the old Guanhe,
The old man broke the halberd and caused a lot of dust.
Silver armor should lie in the snow of a thousand mountains,
Xiao Xiao sassed the full slope of the moon.
【Word】
The moment the spear breaks through the armor
Is it the Northland Red Reed who dropped his brow bone?
Sideburns along the corners of the eyes
Hastily stroked the scars of the old man's laughter
He fell underneath
Can't tell the difference between blood and sand
Intertwined for a few times and across the mountains
Everything is like a wild horse
The teenager fifteen went out of the mountain gate
In the depths of the clouds in the mountains, thank you Shi'en again
Promise him not to forget
The total corner and the eaves have been rising for a total of ten years
You stay overnight under the moon on Wolf Mountain
I heard that he was finally disarmed
How do you know that the gun will only be seen to fight to the death
The long river of heaven falls on the white sand
He was the only one left in the vast world
The icy armor of the Young General
Falling in the face of snow
The long summer of cicadas chirping in the mountains
Memories are clustered with old sayings
Ren is a cloth spear
Or which day the white-haired armor
Half a life with him
Fighting wine and horses
You simmer wine
It is difficult to escape the tea
This day and night are fighting for each other
Tomorrow the loess is half sprinkled
It's still hot when it's gone
What is seen has become desolate
Who in a dream can not be greedy and not troubled
The lonely horse crosses the Old Guan River
One night the wind and waves made a sad song