Lyrics of Cun Shan He by Shao Siming(shao si ming cun shan he ge ci )

The sound of horse hooves, the sound of knife and the light of light

That year the clouds rolled up the dust

Lantern on a cold night

Ten years of ups and downs

One third of the world

Who is fighting with you

But now back, the chess game has been crisscross

On the tactics of stirring up the storm

Why is it that there is no perfect and pure world

Don't ask about the bleak road ahead

Looking back on Ren Ping Sheng

Even if the boat sank, how can it survive

When I heard that I was dying, I used to pick flowers for a moment

Even if the end of the song, the moon easy to send the rest of life cold river and sea

There is no hate in the future, but there is no dust in the mountains and rivers

If my sword comes out of its sheath

Can the world be perfect and pure

Don't ask about the bleak road ahead

Looking back on Ren Ping Sheng

Even if the boat sank, how can it survive

When I heard that I was dying, I used to pick flowers for a moment

Even if the end of the song, the moon easy to send the rest of life cold river and sea

There is no hate in the future, but there is no dust in the mountains and rivers

If the heart only in the square inch, this body return to the place, but no one asked

Huazhichun full of Bodhisattva

If heaven and earth are benevolent, I would like to be idle

Even though I'm alive, I'm still alive

Chinese PinYin : Shao Si Ming Cun Shan He Ge Ci