踏雪 (纯享版)
邓寓君(等什么君)
The flying swan goose rises, breaking through the clouds and smoke, amidst thousands of rivers and mountains.
Dining on frost and drinking snow, forging for ten years to sharpen a single sword.
Just watch me, one rider guarding the pass, daring to make ten thousand men lose their smiles.
The flying swan goose rises, stepping over glaciers, its sharp edge tearing through the highest heavens.
Braving the frost and defying the snow, don't you see the cold at the top?
Just follow me, taking the lead with all my strength, the wind rises in the east and the flag is brightly colored.
A thousand sails compete, the sea reaches the boundless sky which acts as the shore.
Walking under the moon, climbing the mountain to the absolute peak, I am the summit.
Three feet of ice requires so much frost and cold.
A fleeting glimpse of grace requires so much hardship.
Going forth, do not forget the road you came from.
Brocade flowers have fully bloomed on the way back, do not hesitate, do not hesitate.
The flying swan goose rises, breaking through the clouds and smoke, amidst thousands of rivers and mountains.
Dining on frost and drinking snow, forging for ten years to sharpen a single sword.
Just watch me, one rider guarding the pass, daring to make ten thousand men lose their smiles.
The flying swan goose rises, stepping over glaciers, its sharp edge tearing through the highest heavens.
Braving the frost and defying the snow, don't you see the cold at the top?
Just follow me, taking the lead with all my strength, the wind rises in the east and the flag is brightly colored.
A thousand sails compete, the sea reaches the boundless sky which acts as the shore. Walking under the moon, climbing the mountain to the absolute peak, I am the summit.
Three feet of ice requires so much frost and cold. A fleeting glimpse of grace requires so much hardship.
Going forth, do not forget the road you came from. Brocade flowers have fully bloomed on the way back, do not hesitate.
The flying swan goose rises, breaking through the clouds and smoke, amidst thousands of rivers and mountains.
Dining on frost and drinking snow, forging for ten years to sharpen a single sword.
Just watch me, one rider guarding the pass, daring to make ten thousand men lose their smiles.
The flying swan goose rises, stepping over glaciers, its sharp edge tearing through the highest heavens.
Braving the frost and defying the snow, don't you see the cold at the top?
Just follow me, taking the lead with all my strength, the wind rises in the east and the flag is brightly colored.
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