Zhou Xiaoshan looked at Chen Hu angrily and saw him off to his brothers. It would be fine if he didn't play the suona, but he actually sang this song.

"We also hope that the brothers will go well, they will die on the battlefield of the national war, and they will die gloriously."

"That's right, I remember the last breath before Qiao Yong's death. What I told me was not family affairs. Instead, fighting for the country, the Sichuan Army will live up to the country."

"They all left with smiles. We killed so many Japanese soldiers. We have enough money."

This encounter was not good, but it cannot be said that the brothers died not worth it, he sighed.

Looking at the flames soaring into the sky in the middle.

"The Japanese army is selfless and undead. These brothers are just taking the lead. In the future, we will fight with the Japanese army to avenge the Chinese who died in the hands of these beasts. I will teach you a song and use this song to see us off and drive our brothers away!"

Zhou Xiaoshan did not give his comrades to him. He felt that the song condensed the feelings of people of that era, but took them to pick up the wine glass and taught them to sing Mao Buyi's sorrow.

When you walk into this joyous field

All the dreams and thoughts on your back

All kinds of makeup on faces

No one remembers what you look like

Three tours of wine you are in the corner

Singing bitter songs stubbornly

Listen to it being flooded in the hustle and bustle

You pick up the wine glass and say to yourself

One cup to the sun and one cup to the moonlight

Awaken my yearning and gentleness

So you can fly against the wind without looking back

Don't worry about rain in your heart and frost in your eyes

One cup to the hometown and one cup to the distance

Keeping my kindness urges me to grow

So the road between the north and the south will no longer be long

The soul no longer has no place to rest

The restless guest

Performing self-righteously

Disguised as dancing and tired

You pick up the wine glass and say to yourself

One cup to the sun and one cup to the moonlight

Awaken my yearning and gentleness

So you can fly against the wind without looking back

Don't worry about rain in your heart and frost in your eyes

One cup to the hometown and one cup to the distance

Keeping my kindness urges me to grow

So the road between the north and the south will no longer be long

The soul no longer has no place to rest

A cup to the past

Support my body and shoulders

Although I never believe that the mountains are high and the rivers are long

Why don't you forget life short

One cup to be free and one cup to be death

Forgive my ordinary dispels confusion

Well, after dawn, always leave the field sloppy

The most ridiculous person
Chapter completed!