The lyrics of Mo Jun(mo jun1 qing ye bo ge ci )

Who has spent thousands of righteous battles in the Peach Blossom River at night, but taught her to wait and die

Night Mooring

The night is long

Fireflies flutter on the lamp

Just for a little warmth

Burn your heart

Spring, flowing

Falling red can't pull

It's a little bit cool

A thousand lines of tears without words

Change of time

Leave a touch of fingertips

Wound into a wisp of heart

A lonely sail

A floating boat

That bowl of stars is bright

The rain won't go away

Write a song to catch the cold river

To make a secret of melancholy

The light was flowing

The wind blows well

"Fox talk", "Luan Feng Ming" and "liushang Qushui"

The flute is melodious

On the 22nd Bridge

Who is wet through the green shirt

Who can endure the cold

Fog, confusion

It's too short to get together

Who is looking forward to it

Who can be perfect

Change of time

Leave a touch of fingertips

Wound into a wisp of heart

A lonely sail

A floating boat

That bowl of stars is bright

The rain won't go away

Write a song to catch the cold river

To make a secret of melancholy

The light was flowing

The wind blows well

A falling sword gall

Floating in white

That year, Taohua was brilliant

Thanks for being alone

A heroic sigh

A warm spring river

It was a misty year in Jiangnan

With the breeze

It was a misty year in Jiangnan

With the breeze

Chinese PinYin : Mo Jun1 Qing Ye Bo Ge Ci