介绍:
Far over the misty mountains cold
To dungeons deep and caverns old
We must away, ere break of day,
To find our long-forgotten gold.
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light.
翻遍迷雾群山冷，踏破地底古城幽。
迎曦破晓前路漫，故园不复珍宝藏。
高峰绝地松涛啸，寒夜凄厉朔风嚎。
烈焰遍地赤火流，野树为炬苍穹透。
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