Shadow of "Pure Sun Snow":
The last look was half-covered by residual clouds
The sky fell from the clouds and frost fell, I smeared it with blood
My family and my country are in ruins, and I cannot escape my fate
My body has been burned with karma, so I transformed into Shura
Feng:
She is pure Yang, the last one Snow
I don’t know anything about the world, it is flying in the mountains
It is a long and gentle night, the light and shadow are subtle
It is always difficult to cross the mountains, ***this round of bright moon
Shadow:
I miss you so much that I can’t describe it, and it’s hard to express my sincere heart.
Wind:
The sword points to the moon, and the bright moon is thousands of miles apart, and the lovesickness locks
Wind:
The fast horse crosses the mountains and rivers
There is a little tenderness that is hard to let go
Use this body to exchange for your half-life happiness
Shadow:
I am lonely, autumn is bleak< /p>
I stepped into the river of memories
The setting sun shines on the falling reed flowers
Together:
Wielding the long sword, controlling the mountains and rivers
< p>There is a little tenderness that is hard to let goUse this body in exchange for your half-life happiness
The figure is wrong, the sword has fallen
Blood is the color of blooming flowers< /p>
Can’t hear the song in my ears
Nian Bai: There are only a few people who have a life-and-death bond, so how can I miss you?
Wind:
Riding a fast horse, crossing mountains and rivers
It’s hard to let go of a little tenderness
Use this body to exchange your happiness for the rest of your life
Shadow:
I am lonely, autumn is bleak
I step into the river of memories
The setting sun illuminates the falling reed flowers
Join:
Walk the long sword, calm down Mountains and rivers
It’s hard to let go of a little tenderness
Use this body to exchange your half-life happiness
The figure is wrong, the sword has fallen
Blood It’s the color of blooming flowers
Can’t hear the song in my ears
The wind has not yet fallen, the moon has set
There are only a few people in the long sky on the plank road
The new snow falls, another year of loneliness
The empty sky, the old orchid land
Death and life are a distant river
In a trance, we are separated by pure Yangxue It’s a Jian Wang 3 fan song that’s very nice!