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A charming smile makes a hero burst into tears. Qingcheng smiled and wanted to tell you, forget me. Forget me, walk towards the wind and sand. On the battlefield, never have emotions. I still remember the first time we met when I was fourteen years old. The days of holding hands with you were so short. At the beginning of gazing, the beautiful lady has low eyebrows The spring rain makes the furs miserable, and the wind destroys the thin willows. The three overlapping curves of the long pavilion are wrinkled. A pool of clear water is red with frost. The building is so high that I cannot rely on the hourglass. Preface to Qingqiu, after the flowers have fallen and rained. I bid farewell with red tears and light make-up. I couldn't bear to look back several times at that time, who will play the duet next month... The light rain is driving the frost, and the flying sand is flying around as the geese take shelter. I have no time to decorate my silver hair, and the autumn festival is approaching. It is the moonless period in the morning, old feelings, old scenes and old acquaintances, the past sufferings are too many and there is no place to live today. The stars and the moon are always remembered, and the makeup flowers fall on the clear stream. Because we are afraid of being far apart, the boats are making people anxious. Tears break the sword, love lasts forever. The pipa string is broken and the flowers are red Who understands the fate of the moon No makeup, light and soft Nothing like the half-autumn wind Remember the first time we met, the east wind was drunk, and the brocade quilt was filled with colorful flowers and red flowers. Shaoxing's wine is mellow and Wu Nong's words are soft, how can a beautiful woman return? We have been together for ten years and have been with each other for several lifetimes. Once separated, we will never regret it. Hate the passing water, who can control Wu Zui? However, in the end, the three lives are short-lived and the heart is broken. The setting sun is like blood Reeds floating in the river reincarnation Fu Jian stands alone on the bank of the river A ray of light passed by starry eyes smiling Wake up from a dream and catch the moonlight suddenly realized Inadvertently... Scooped up a ladle of water Sit on your knees by the city wall and listen to the folk songs from all over the world You hold the broken sword tightly and wipe it from your lips Let the strong wind hunt and lift the black cloak The remaining flags behind me covered the sky with smoke. I raise my hand to caress your vicissitudes of life Accompanying each other for two thousand nine hundred and twenty-one days and nights Let me dance for you one last time Outside the tent, the moon is in the sky. I hold the sharpest sword in my hand. I bent my waist and circled, my red sleeves fluttered and rolled up I dance softly, taking the next step into the world Next step: Shattered in the underworld Beauty smiles three thousand times, the last smile is the most proud Let the blood bloom on the sword At this moment you are my king alone I am willing to embrace death for you Farewell dance, I turned into a demon in the fire Your tears are my most beautiful burial companion Let me use my life to fulfill your glory The last smile, the burning peach demon