Let's throw out a version of the accompanying lyrics. The song "Nil Scale" is available on 5sing~~
Song: Broken in a dream Sword Flying sword fights floating clouds Look Sit and watch the legend of Yu Xi Scales against the scales to determine the heroic soldiers Think about the bright moonlight Run the sea stone slippery Phoenix Ozaki The morning light is as light as smoke lingering The red scabbard of the decisive machine is determined The beauty is determined Jade Jueying White clothes wave their sleeves and laugh and talk about their tassels The soldiers destroyed the two military bases Tongcheng tested their sharpness against the enemy The tea in the city The war drums outside the city are arrogant The blood sun withered in the desert, the laughter of mountains and rivers in the beacon smoke, the laughter of mountains and rivers in the smoke, the lingering love on the fingertips, the waves of floating orioles and willows, the official post is still waiting to talk about the past, still young and flawless, the light mist in the distant mountains, the snow and clouds are blooming, Cheng Jun joins forces to bully, the iron hooves are boiling, the pine branches are hidden in the mist, the half torch is shining, the snow is shining, the pine branches are burning, and the ghosts and gods are frightened when the soldiers approach the city. Set up good soldiers, plan an ambush, retreat the enemy's six armies in three days, fight fiercely, conquer the clothes, face covered with blood and sand, smile as before, sad arrows, full moon bow, look at the soldiers in silver armor alone
Dingyuan Road is blocked. Looking west from the garrison, the general is marching. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield. Hu bottles have fallen and bound with purple thin remains. Snow surges from all over the world. Soldiers are moving in the Yinshan Mountains. Sitting alone in autumn at dusk. The posture is rustling in the wind. The sound of the cries is dark red. The phoenix is full of snow. The white clouds are falling. In a moment, the proud youth turns over the clouds with hands and arrows to set the world. All the generals are shouting. Horses are neighing. The river of blood floods the city. The Qiang flute is dimly extinguished. Drunk words once painted plain armor, drawn by candles in the dark night, the cold light suddenly brightened, wiped away the old year with a smile, the wind and rain shaken in troubled times, the soldiers rose with bones and laughed, ruined promises, sang long songs, washed the tassels with blood, rode the world to reshape the world.
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