medicine the lyrics

The following is an example of the lyrics of a song written for Shanzhong Medicine: "The Light of Mountain Chinese Medicine" Verse 1: Sunlight shines on the path of mountain Chinese medicine. Dreams were quietly lying dormant here. The wind of memories blows gently, Those years of struggle, one scene after another. The classroom is full of knowledge, The lights in the library illuminated the books. From sunrise to dusk, The Mountain Chinese Medicine Practitioners were competing in the ocean of knowledge. Verse 2: The grass and trees on the campus witness the growth, Every herb had a story to tell. The wisdom of Chinese medicine was spread here. The ancient culture shone brightly. Look at the bridge of health and the bridge of health, Sweat was flowing down his face. The years have settled hope, It was deeply hidden in Shanzhong's heart. Chorus: Mountain Chinese Medicine, the habitat of dreams. He was nurturing the wings of hope. We inherited the legend of Chinese medicine, He used his faith to write glorious deeds. Shanzhong Medicine, the birthplace of hope. The power of knowledge was gathering. Bravely walking towards the future, Creating miracles in the medical world. Verse 3: The teacher's teachings are as bright as a lamp, It guided us in the direction we were heading. The friendship of schoolmates is boiling in my heart, The time they spent together was unforgettable. Beside the small window in the laboratory, Their enthusiasm for exploration grew infinitely. Every new discovery, They were all rewards for approaching the truth. Verse 4: Passing through the cycle of the four seasons, The beauty of mountain Chinese medicine had never been abandoned. Spring flowers bloom all over the meadow, It was like a good omen for the future. The summer wind carries expectation, Autumn and winter also had a unique poetic atmosphere. In the embrace of the mountain doctor, Growing up was the most beautiful melody. Chorus: Mountain Chinese Medicine, the habitat of dreams. He was nurturing the wings of hope. We inherited the legend of Chinese medicine, He used his faith to write glorious deeds. Shanzhong Medicine, the birthplace of hope. The power of knowledge was gathering. Bravely walking towards the future, Creating miracles in the medical world. <a href="/?from=ask_words" style="color:red" target="_blank">Read more exciting novels for free</a>

We can get the following answer: " People drift in Jianghu. The word 'lust' is a knife. It's not that enemies don't meet. There are fragrant grasses everywhere in the world. The heart is restless and the horse is jumping. One day, it's a dream to break the bridge. As the saying goes, beauty is a disaster. Many heroes bow down. Dalang, it's time to take your medicine…Dalang, Dalang, don't drink that bowl of medicine. Don't stay in the gentle land and be infatuated. There are actually many good women in the world. When you marry a wife, you should marry a virtuous person, not based on looks. Dalang, Dalang, throw away that bowl of medicine." Quickly escape from the bewitching array as far as possible."

There was a song called "brooding (Mountain Chinese Medicine Version)". The lyrics were as follows: When I come to you again, time is fading away, and the past that is difficult to write is soaked in the scenery. Her memories were pulled away by the summer wind, and her eyes became hazy. She once said,'Are we still together? Are we still strolling here?' The bridge of health and the bridge of health, and those who have passed, the west and the north, have swayed you and me. Turning around, the years passed, and who was more profound than who? In spring and summer, it was drowned by the fragrance of books, and in autumn and winter, it was warmed by who. In the middle of the night, she seemed to be awake and dreaming, far and near, resting in this corner. At that time, we were at our best. We had the innocence to risk our lives, and we had our twists and turns. In the future, I will be reluctant to leave. I have also sprinkled that beam of light to help you open that window. The once familiar clamor was buried by time, the shoulders were strong and frustrated, and youth was wrapped in growth. With these words, dreams were ignited. The wind blew away the time. It was infinitely beautiful, but it would never be forgotten. With your most beautiful appearance in my heart, how many times have passed, I still want to be the same as before. In spring and summer, she was drowned by the fragrance of books, and in autumn and winter, she was warmed by someone. In the middle of the night, she seemed to be awake and dreaming, far and near, resting in this corner. At that time, we were at our best. We had bright and firm eyes, and we had fought for the day and night. We had also overcome difficulties. I still live, and I hope you will have a dream where you go. At that time, we were at our best. We had simple and brave naivety. We let our memories pull us back and forth. We ran around in a mess and rushed towards that me. At that time, we were at our best. We had the innocence to risk our lives, and we had our twists and turns. In the future, I would be reluctant to leave. I had once fought for the night and overcome all obstacles. <a href="/?from=ask_words" style="color:red" target="_blank">Read more exciting novels for free</a>

The following is the part of the lyrics with the word "fall" in the reference: - "Flowers bloom and fall, the wind comes and goes to the tower, relying on the rainy night to not be confused." - "The autumn wind blows over the hills, and the osmanthus flowers fall." - " The wind blows past, the begonia falls, and the ring is crisp. The fragrance is scattered on the ground. Butterflies fly between my fingers like a worry." - "Pear blossoms fall and apricot blossoms bloom." - "Falling leaves in the autumn wind." - " I don't see cherry blossoms falling on the surface of the lake in the capital." "Luo Han's Lyric Collection" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!

Here are some ancient lyrics: " Under the iron hooves of the mountains and seas, with a flip of one's hand, the yellow sand will be swept away. The white clothes and the Qing couple will thank the romantic flowers. The burning fire will bury the capital. The hometown and the green mountains will look at each other. A ten-year dream. Love and hate will break the Buddha." " I don't bow to the mighty heaven and earth, nor to the eternal prosperity of the rivers and mountains. I don't bow to the high hall and the clear splendor of the Ji. I only bow to my absurdity. Tonight, I'm not that person in the hall." "Who cares if the world is filled with hatred and the mountains are as picturesque as a painting." "Talking about Dao in drunkenness, breaking flowers when you wake up." "How many joys and sorrows, joy and anger, in the end, each has its own place. After closing the volume, close your eyes and read again." " It's the arrogance of a dragon. Remember, your name is Yan Huang." "When Chi Yan returns, the army will start from scratch and guard our country!" "For you, I will pick up my red dress again, pack up my luggage, and hide my radiance. This heart falls into the net of love. The world is absurd. The past is gone, and the vicissitudes of life are gone in an instant." "He said that there are enemies in the world, so there's no need to be famous. In the Jianghu, it rains at night for ten years, and I sleep on my sword and watch the moon half drunk." "How can a painting stained with blood compare to a little cinnabar between your brows? Even if the world was overturned, it was still just a prosperous scene. I just want to see you cry like rain again. I want to hear the swords and swords turn hoarse, and the tall buildings collapse at the last breath." " An Hongdou, the exquisite dice. Do you know how much I miss you?" "So fate is used to clarify that you suddenly don't love me." " That year, flowers filled the sky in Chang 'an. I heard the spring breeze weeping blood beyond the Great Wall." "The waves wash away the sand, the blood is spilled, where is the withering? Sacrifice to prosperity, who sings the return of the soul? The wind is full of reeds." "The old poem is like a flying kite. On the shore of the three roads, memories are deep. Retreat the bone umbrella, the end of reincarnation, eternal love." "The fireworks follow the flowing water, and the night is cold. Today's flower lantern festival, carrying a pair of painting lamps to guess. Yangxian tea floating on the water, pipa winding, jade flute back. Ding sacrifice Yi dance is ready, bronze mirror cloud hair beautiful." "When I realize that you will be on my left bank, holding hands and waiting for a peach blossom." "The moonlight is warm, flowing over whose bluestone slab. The rain broke and continued, and the yearning became a cup. If we don't say that reunion is fate, it will be difficult if we don't say goodbye." "He lit the lamp at night and read the Four Books and Five Classics a few times. It was her childhood sweetheart, Innocent, who stayed by the side. She grinds the ink under the lamp, looks at him with her eyes, watching him study hard for ten years, vowing to go to the Golden Hall." " Time flows like water. A quick glance. How many years have passed? It's just an understatement." "One generation, one pair, fighting for two places. If you look at each other lovesickness, who will spring for?" " Hugging the white snow, I know that I am dreaming but I am sinking back and forth, afraid that I will suddenly wake up and a grand tragedy is being played." "Drunk beside the new tomb, no one came to visit, the ghost fox laughed at me for being too crazy. The reed flowers are swaying faintly, and your flute is playing softly." "To be able to meet you in my lifetime, I actually used up all my luck." "Whose wounds are buried by ice and snow? Music and dance, music and bamboo, ten thousand people bow their heads." "I'll spend my whole life thinking about it, like flying flowers scattering like smoke." "I only want to protect the people around me. Then let's kill our way out of this place and stop the killing with killing." " The music stops playing, I listen to the autumn water asking the mayfly. Since the sky is dark, I can't measure the Big Dipper. How can I believe that yearning is the gentlest? I look at the flowers and dream. You and the twenty-eight constellations look back and tie me to me. The colorful whale tail is surrounded by red silk. Where love comes, this heart is free and unfettered." " Your wedding dress burned the horizon like fire. From then on, the setting sun burned my heart like cinnabar. Everyone said that peach blossoms bloomed in your eyes, but how could peach blossoms rain overnight?" " The firefly is willing to forget the summer night. If she has to part with this time, her skirt will accidentally be stained with lotus fragrance and fall into the net of dust." " How can there be two perfect Dharma in this world? I'm not letting down the Buddha, I'm not letting you down. I'm reflecting on my mortal heart and damaging my Buddhist conduct. I've never been so smart. Since I've suffered, I'll go west. How can I give birth to a beauty that can topple the city? How can I erase your figure as if I've forgotten my name?" " Every year, under the eaves of the flowers and algae, the pear is fried in snow. From the beginning to the end of the day, you and I will pass through the horizon. The sky is pale and blue, and the rain is wet. There are only a few words in the letter once a year." "Luo Han's Lyric Collection" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!