'Sister Yi, this is a letter from Sister Yuemi. Xiao Zi handed the letter to Yi and said.

'Sister Yi, this is your Hedao text' Xiao Zhuo called Yi over and said

"Where's Xiaoyan?" Yi found that Xiaoyan was gone

It went to deliver the letter. Xiao Zi said

"To whom?" Yi asked curiously

'It's like a bird called Yundou,' said Xiao Zhuo

"Oh," Yi said

In the letter:

to: Yes

Yi, the knife is back to you. And this is a song for you, you have to practice it, come back and help you accompani. And Xiaoyan borrowed me. Your grandfather was a formidable swordsman, but he was a man who could easily get lost. Don't look like him.

A summer blown by the wind

M: I remember yesterday

That summer

A moment when the breeze blows

It seems to blow over a qiē

Only loneliness is more precipitated

F: It's windy now

Still blowing

The autumn rain follows the heat in the heart, but it does not subside

Even with his eyes closed

Familiar faces

It will come back to the fore

He: Blue thoughts

Suddenly it turned into a sunny summer

Warmth in the air

It won't be further away

winter

The Buddha is no longer nostalgic

Eagle-colored thoughts

Looking back and telling me, the seasons remain the same

It's just a season's time

It's back to the old days

The summer that was blown by the wind

F: I remember yesterday

That summer

A moment when the breeze blows

It seems to blow over a qiē

Only loneliness is more precipitated

M: The wind is still blowing

The autumn rain follows the heat in the heart, but it does not subside

The Buddha continued to close his eyes

Familiar Face (Female Chorus)

Resurfaced (female chorus)

He: Blue thoughts

Suddenly it turned into a sunny summer

Warmth in the air

It won't be further away

winter

The Buddha is no longer nostalgic

Eagle-colored thoughts

Looking back and telling me, the seasons remain the same

It's just a season's time

It's back to the old days

The summer that was blown by the wind

F: Blue thoughts

Suddenly it turned into a sunny summer

Warmth in the air

It won't be further away

winter

The Buddha is no longer in nostalgia (male chorus)

Together: The longing of the dove

Looking back and telling me, the seasons remain the same

It's just a season's time

It's back to the old days

The summer that was blown by the wind

(ENDS)

from:月米

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