"Treading Mountains and Rivers" was written by Zhu He and composed by Zhu He. It's a song sung by Seventh Uncle Ni (Ye Zehao), which was included in the album "Walking on the Mountain" of the same name and released in June165438+1October 65438+September 2020.
Lyrics:
Autumn sunset shines into the long river and sails in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
How many bonfires have been rolled up through the rocks?
Wan Li mountains and rivers have traveled all over the world, into whose hands?
On and off, but decades, spring and autumn.
When I was ambushed on all sides and surrounded on all sides
Drink wine with heaven
What if you never come back to take part in this war?
Who has seen thousands of arrows flying all over the sky, and the night is like day?
Knife and sword are intertwined.
My gun is like a dragon's gun.
A roar pierced the sky.
The pike pierced Xia Yun, letting him put down his troubles in life.
Looking at the cold moon like teeth
Alone, riding a horse, there is nothing to say about life and death.
The wind sweeps away the remnants, rides a crack, nails blood stained with yellow sand in Wan Li.
The relationship between success and failure and historical heritage
When I was ambushed on all sides and surrounded on all sides
Drink wine with heaven
What if you never come back to take part in this war?
Who has seen thousands of arrows flying all over the sky, and the night is like day?
Knife and sword are intertwined.
My gun is like a dragon's gun.
A roar pierced the sky.
The pike pierced Xia Yun, letting him put down his troubles in life.
Looking at the cold moon like teeth
Alone, riding a horse, there is nothing to say about life and death.
The wind sweeps away the remnants, rides a crack, nails blood stained with yellow sand in Wan Li.
The relationship between success and failure and historical heritage
The pike pierced Xia Yun, letting him put down his troubles in life.
Looking at the cold moon like teeth
Alone, riding a horse, there is nothing to say about life and death.
The wind sweeps away the remnants, rides a crack, nails blood stained with yellow sand in Wan Li.
Who can stay between jokes?