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Spirit Realm Battle Immortal

"Spiritual Drunkenness"

The moon shines in her heart and listens to the cold wind

With the memory of having you

Daddy can't grow old with me alone

It's raining on Lingtai Mountain

I am clothed in the garments you have given me

Looking into the distance, I missed

In the Spiritual Realm

How much love can't hug each other

(Someone is dreaming, I'm acting)

You bump into it with me again

When the clutch is in the spiritual realm, this feeling is the strongest

Love has a beginning and an end, but the strength is not enough

Who knows

How can I be mediocre when my heart is free

I don't want to say it, and I don't want anyone to understand

Watch the rain

He took off his spiritual robes

Dancing a sword for you

The cold wind is howling and the rain is shining

If I am drunk, I will die of a world with you

Dance with the sword

The aura is thick all over the body

The night was bleak and desolate, like the frost of winter

The moonlight is as bright as the direction of the heart

I was born in the North

You should read my heartache

Holding his sword, he tried to cut through the fog

Wait for the middle region to find you, and then live and die with you

I know how heavy this situation is

When separated

You write the word love in the palm of my hand

Don't be sad, I'm waiting for you

Written as the most beautiful sweetness of parting

There has never been a legend about who separated

(Those memories of the past are just waiting for you to renew your fate)

Our Buddha

I heard you humming a little song again

The town in the mountains and forests is full of wind and rain

I'll go on for you, even if it's hard

I'll go down too

The sword is like a song

Let me enchant you

You wait for me

I set out in the North to find you

Think back to the time of parting

Heartache and can't breathe

I sang for Hongyan and was fascinated by the spiritual realm

The Northern Regions has been opened

Dancing a sword for you

The cold wind is howling and the rain is shining

If I am drunk, I will die of a world with you

Dance with the sword

The aura is thick all over the body

The night was bleak and desolate, like the frost of winter

The moonlight is as bright as the direction of the heart

I was born in the North

You should read my heartache

Holding his sword, he tried to cut through the fog

Wait for the middle region to find you, and then live and die with you

I know how heavy this situation is

Can someone who can compose a piece of music help compose a song?