Lyrics of Dongzi's Yin Ruins(dong zi yin xu ge ci )

When the moon passes through the suburbs, the light shines alone

The green color only makes the city green

Gale, iron horse

Xiaoxiang dream breaking blood Huan war robe

Wine pool diarrhea, burning forest withered

A few strokes in my dream

War drum crack, the body like pengcao

Leaving half the city, laments linger in the air

He devoted half his life to the army

Willing to travel all over the border city

Once applied half face of red makeup

A dream in one day

Kill with heaven and earth

Cut, and the mountains and rivers should be hexagrams

The city is hoarse when hearing the song of the dynasty

The city is broken, the building collapses, looking at the beacon fire of Yindu

Wind, rustling up and down gently

Sand, covering the remnant, picturesque

Mustard dust, scattered in the Yin Ruins clouds,

Thousands of years, remember that city?

If, wake up the sleeping it

What kind of flowers will bloom

He devoted half his life to the army

Willing to travel all over the border city

Once applied half face of red makeup

A dream in one day

Kill with heaven and earth

Cut, and the mountains and rivers should be hexagrams

A husky song in the morning

The city is broken, the building collapses, looking at the beacon fire of Yindu

Wind, rustling up and down gently

Sand, covering the remnant, picturesque

Mustard dust, scattered in the Yin Ruins clouds,

Thousands of years, remember that city?

If, wake up the sleeping it

What kind of flowers will bloom

The city is hoarse when hearing the song of the dynasty

The city is broken, the building collapses, looking at the beacon fire of Yindu

Wind, rustling up and down gently

Sand, covering the remnant, picturesque

Mustard dust, scattered in the Yin Ruins clouds,

Thousands of years, remember that city?

If, wake up the sleeping it

What kind of flowers will bloom

Chinese PinYin : Dong Zi Yin Xu Ge Ci