Listen to the wind in the woods in the south, and under the deep valley in the east, has the soul stream ever stopped flowing?
The land in the west is full of chaotic winds and demons. On the high mountains in the north, bones are buried and corpses are hidden. Will the voice of Xue Ling be heard again?
One thousand two hundred years, I hope you come back
Even if the flowers on the other side bloom, where is the beauty?
This time, I'll wait for you instead
That thousand-year-old rift valley buries many grievances and hatreds;
The four phenomena of eternity will wake up even when they are sleeping
For a moment, the evil wind dispersed, the evil rain fell, and the snow melted away
I never imagined that the world would be turned upside down, and a hundred layers of fog would arise again.
Have you ever remembered that within the ice crystal, outside the cold sword, the reincarnations are passing by, and the soul remains alive for thousands of years?
Under the tears, you can call out;
Time flies like a river, wandering around as a young man again, listening to another sound
Intention: greed, resentment, anger and hatred, arise from the heart, go from the heart