Getaway

Qiran Liya, Shen Miren - Getaway

Lyrics: Zhuangzi

Composer: Piano

Arranger: Piano

Backing Vocals: Bewilderment

Drama: Witch Doctor

Lyrics proofreading: There are women's clothes

Artist: HM

Video: Isar

Strange:

There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun

I don't know how many thousands of miles it is

Turned into a bird, its name is Peng

Peng's back does not know how many thousands of miles it is

Benevolence:

Angry and flying, its wings like clouds hanging from the sky

It is a bird and a sea will migrate to the south

The Southern Hades Heavenly Pond also

Tianchi also

Strange and confused:

Qi harmonic people are also strangers

Harmonious words

Pengzhi migrated to the south of the underworld, and the water also hit three thousand miles

Ninety thousand miles to the top

Go to June rest also

Mustang is also dusty too

Creatures blow each other with their breath

The sky is firm, and its colors are evil

It is far away and there is no extreme evil

The same is true of it

Witch:

That's it

Benevolence:

And the accumulation of water is not thick

Then its negative boat is also powerless

Cover a glass of water over the hall

then the mustard is the boat

Put the cup and glue

The water is shallow and the boat is big

The accumulation of the wind is not thick

then its negative wings are also weak

So 90,000 miles

Then the wind is in the wind

And then it's now the wind

Carrying the blue sky

And Mo Zhi's widow

And then it will be Tu Nan today

Witch:

Shu and Xue dove laughed

Strange and confused:

I decided to get up and fly and grab the elm and stop

The time is not to be controlled, but to the ground

Xi is 90,000 miles to the south

Those who are reckless have three meals and are still rebellious

Those who are suitable for 100 miles will live in food

Those who are suitable for thousands of miles gather grain in March

What do you know about the second worm?

Witch:

I don't know

Benevolence:

Small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge

The small year is not as good as the big year

Xi Yi knows that it is true

Asahi bacteria do not know the obscurity

Cockroaches don't know spring and autumn

This small year also

There are spirits in the south of Chu

Take 500 years old as spring

Five hundred years old is autumn

In ancient times, there were great tsubakes

Take 8,000 years old as spring

Eight thousand years old is autumn

This big year also

And Peng Zu has been heard for a long time

Everyone's match

It's sad

Witch:

Tang Zhizhi is also a thorn

Strange:

In the north of the poor, there is the Stygian Sea and the Heavenly Pond

There are fish thousands of miles wide

Those who did not know its cultivator were named Kun

There is a bird, whose name is Peng

Benevolence:

The back is like Mount Tai, and the wings are like the clouds hanging from the sky

Ninety thousand miles to shake the horns of the sheep

The clouds are negative and the sky is blue, and then the south is suitable for the south

Witch:

He laughed

Strange and confused:

He is also Xi Shi

I leapt forward

It's just a few of them

Soar among the basils

This also flies to the top

And he is also Xi Shi

Witch:

This is also a small and big debate

Strange:

The old husband knows that one official is better than one township

Those who unite with virtue and conquer a country

The same is true of their self-esteem

And Song Rongzi still smiled

And it is world-renowned without persuasion

The world is not discouraged

It is determined that there is a distinction between inside and outside

Defend the realm of honor and disgrace

It's gone

He is not counted in the world

Although there are still no trees

Combine:

Friedzi rode against the wind

Ling Ran is also good

There are five days in the decade and then the other way around

He is not counted in the blessed person

Although this is not to be done, there is still something to be done

If the husband takes advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth

And the debate of the six gases

Those who swim endlessly are treated badly

Benevolence:

Hence the saying

No one has oneself

God-man is useless

The saint is nameless