Lyricist: Xu Song
Composer: Xu Song
Arranger: Xu Song
Turn your hands to make clouds and turn your hands to make rain< /p>
Wash hands in a golden basin to stop the wind and rain
I don’t love the mortal world but can’t let go of the memories
You are in every chapter
The first time I met when I was young, you will always be with me Heart
My affection for you has not diminished over the years
How can the picturesque mountains and rivers compare to them
The scenery you gave me
Listening to the Yao Qin under the Willow Dancing and singing
It seems to reflect the graceful shadow of the past
Who stirred up the affection with a few words
Who swayed the nebula with a frown and a smile
< p> Paper fans hide foreshadowing and mysterious poemsPurple smoke burns with heartfelt words and leaves fragrance waiting for people to find
How many achievements and demerits of heroes listed in history books
My life What should I ask for but you?
The first time I met you when I was young will always be in my heart
The affection for you has not diminished over the years
How can the picturesque mountains and rivers compare to them?
The scenery you gave me
Listening to the dance and music of the Yaoqin under the willow
It seems to reflect the stunning shadow of the past
Who stirred up the affection with a few words
p>
Who's smile swayed the nebula
The paper fan hides foreshadowing and mystery in the poems
Purple smoke burns the heart and leaves the fragrance to be found
How many merits and demerits do the heroes listed in the history books
What do I want from you in this life
The leisurely flute music in the early morning comes from the distant mountains
The dawn breeze sweeps away the time< /p>
The waning moon is frosty on the temples
With you
Gratitudes and grudges are like a flying dragon stepping on snow and mud
Under the willow tree, I hear the Yao Qin dancing and a song
As if reflecting the graceful shadow of the past
Who stirred up the affection with a few words
Who swayed the nebula with a smile
Paper fan Mysterious foreshadowing is hidden in the poems
The purple smoke burns in the heart and the fragrance remains for others to find
How many merits and demerits of the heroes listed in the history books
What do I want in this life but you?
What do I want from you in this life