I don't know how many red makeup lyrics are ashamed to say.

The name of the song is Not Longevity!

Not longevity

Word: one thought

Song: Zhong Wuyan.

Even if the world laughs at greed and ignorance.

Knowing that you are overreaching, you still expect this.

He used to stand here and describe you in detail.

It seems that meeting like that is still a dream.

Go around or go back to the original place

Forgive his cowardice, but he will never dare to look you in the eye.

Only by holding this pike in your hand can you hold your side of the world.

The road ahead was burned to despair by the fire.

The long fragrance of Acacia, Angelica sinensis, Guijia, Paeonia lactiflora and Senecio scandens.

Look at the red falling in the falling star lake, swaying with the wind.

Listening to the quiet time at the foot of the mountain

And the sound of waterfalls flying when you fiddle with the piano.

He hid on the other side and only dared to guess silently.

I guess every patch, stitch and dose is covered with yellow paper.

Or blue sky or swan goose on your beautiful handwriting

Can there be a line full of his name?

I am willing to defend my country for you, and Loulan has left her hometown.

Get an armored uniform day and night.

I don't know how ashamed that white horse and silver gun is of red makeup.

No one has ever asked him how many new injuries he has added to his back.

Memories are quietly preserved in the lonely smoke in the desert.

Like this, countless streams are long.

I hope Jinge's conquest is far away from you. Why not die?

Chang 'an Ye Ye Sheng Ge Jiu Si Fang Hua

The long fragrance of Acacia, Angelica sinensis, Guijia, Paeonia lactiflora and Senecio scandens.

Look at the red falling in the falling star lake, swaying with the wind.

Listening to the quiet time at the foot of the mountain

And the sound of waterfalls flying when you fiddle with the piano.

He hid on the other side and only dared to guess silently.

I guess every patch, stitch and dose is covered with yellow paper.

Or blue sky or swan goose on your beautiful handwriting

Can there be a line full of his name?

He loves so lowly and pretends to be strong.

Camel bells in the sand can also knock into your heart.

Love is too deep to say, and it is stupid to say it.

Wait for thoughts to settle down and save many old memories.

I am unwilling, but I can only listen to what he thinks.

They are all worried about a wisp of medicine incense thousands of miles away.

You have become a habit, which is his sincere belief.

Even if you bury your bones in a foreign country, I want you to block the last wind and frost.

Yellow sand swept the battlefield, and blood stained the city walls.

Whisper your name, fine print and badge at the last minute.