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What are the lyrics of the original Altman version of Tanshanhe?

The Altman version of Tanshanhe original song is a very special version.

The lyrics are as follows:

I shoot like a dragon.

Gan Kun Yao Yao

Heroes of the land of light

Diga, Dana, Gaia

Tega, Torrechia,

Beria Jed Severn.

Ciro, Ace, Zeta

Leo, Astra

Vickery, Galaxy.

King of Ott, Saiga Lequi

Original lyrics of Tashanhe River

Original song: Is it the seventh uncle?

Lyrics: What's your wish?

Music: What do you want?

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

A person, riding a horse, life and death have nothing to say.

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

A person, riding a horse, life and death have nothing to say.

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

A person, riding a horse, life and death have nothing to say.

The wind sweeps away the remnants, rides a crack, nails blood stained with yellow sand in Wan Li.

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