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古风歌歌词（Song lyrics） A pot of yanyuns sword went to the han river alone One of the sutchens lonely and lonely snow Qingmei qing liquor light daoqing yan 3 - a - one finger Sandalwood chat and chuckle are three miles away It is still a small month for the young The sword of whose sword begets no one The mottled may-ink mottling in the space between the hollow and the hollow It is always difficult to smile and laugh Dont miss it if you cant read it Its a long way to get to the top of the road A long song with a long throat can be done A night of life and death can pay a laugh The love of choice is far from seeing I forgot to tell you that I did not cherish the deep dream Who breaks the plum yan yan cup wine qingming invitation Ming moon Whose blood is the eye of the day Self-deception is the most common form of hearing Self-deprecation is a self-mockery The distant question of the prosperity of the sword gap Ever since I hated the river, I lost my mind The mottled may-ink mottling in the space between the hollow and the hollow It is always difficult to smile and laugh Dont miss it if you cant read it Its a long way to get to the top of the road Yan yan, the branch, is immersed in the moon The swallow-water is cold and the wind is cold A boat is like a leaf The distant question of the prosperity of the sword gap I hate that the river is far from the cup Dont miss it if you cant read it In the dream of a dream, you will have a long sleep with you The drunken spring wind fan swaying Paper and ink ink with incense On the throne room, I wrote a red makeup for you Its not a walk in my hand I am very pleased that there is a famous hall in the rice paper She was like a peach blossom on the court I cant draw a picture without drawing her grace I drew a picture of her Her tears had opened on her unspoken paper How do I draw the end of my heart When the story is not grown, it will be weathered like the sand in your hand I drew a picture of her Tears wet my cheeks and wet the cinna