The tragic song - Farewell to Menghan - is sung by the modern brother Liu Yuning. The song maximizes the tragic atmosphere and has a unique style. The ocarina interspersed with ancient elements in the song is particularly eye-catching, making the listener feel sad as the song pulses.My emotions were also greatly released, and I couldn't help but be extremely emotional.

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When does the cold wind blow and the leaves fall?

Floating in the clouds and ringing in the middle of the night

surge of memories

If it is a face destined to disappear

Obsession is useless. I pour everything into my broken arms.

How many disputes are there in the world?

Love and hate have nowhere to escape

Look at the eyebrows and eyes relative to the slanting sun

But what do you think, the road of life is full of waves

It's okay if there's only a moment left

You and I don't have a cold dream, the north wind sends yellow sand

Desolate and slightly frosty, there is nowhere to comfort my heart

Who calls the stars?

The road is far and vast, when will the good times return?

The shadows are more simple in shape. How can they be separated if they come together?

When does the cold wind blow and the leaves fall?

Floating in the clouds and ringing in the middle of the night

surge of memories

Liu Yuning《Bie Menghan》What are the lyrics《Bie Menghan》Introduction to the song lyrics

If it is a face destined to disappear

Obsession is useless. I pour everything into my broken arms.

How much strife is there in the world?

Love and hate have nowhere to escape

Look at the eyebrows and eyes relative to the slanting sun

But what do you think, the road of life is full of waves

It's okay if there's only a moment left

You and I don't have a cold dream

The clouds are stained with sorrow and mist, and I can't help but look through the mist.

Who sighs: this time is short

Away from the clouds, the road is staggering

I hope it’s not too late to meet again. This life is dark and it’s hard to say goodbye.

Who calls the stars?

The road is far and vast, when will the good times return?

I hope it’s not too late to meet again. This life will be miserable and the next life will be joyful.