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点击复制《laoshan daoshi崂山道士》
王崧宇词曲
王崧宇演唱
In Laoshan's peaks, a temple old,
Where Taoist masters, stories told.
A seeker came, with heart aflame,
To learn the secrets, of their fame.
Laoshan Taoist, with eyes so keen,
A magic power, yet unseen.
Through walls he'd glide, with mystic grace,
A whispered legend, in this place.
The seeker trained, with sweat and toil,
To master arts, on sacred soil.
But pride and greed, began to rise,
A darkness lurking, in his eyes.
Laoshan Taoist, with eyes so keen,
A magic power, yet unseen.
Through walls he'd glide, with mystic grace,
A whispered legend, in this place.
The master warned,"With virtue's might,
True power shines, in purest light."
But heedless heart, ignored the plea,
And lost the magic, eternally.
Laoshan Taoist, with eyes so keen,
A magic power, yet unseen.
Through walls he'd glide, with mystic grace,
A whispered legend, in this place.
In Laoshan's shadow, lessons stay,
That true strength lies, in virtue's way.
For magic fades, when hearts turn cold,
And only goodness, can unfold.