Lyrics: Chen Lang
It is the reminder of fate that disturbs the silence in my cup.
Let the legend turn over the yellow pages of Liang Shanbo with the night wind.
Drunk eyes drift across the crowd to tell the love in my heart.
Put on your fingers and touch the wind.
Rain, youth, dust, no dreams, the moon does not recite the butterfly sutra.
If you want to hide it well, why ask Zhu Yingtai again?
The rising sea, the falling mountain and the turning heart of yin and yang.
Shake off tears and drown the back of the sky.
Pipa is not yearning, but a dream. What love shall I use in the future?
Commitment will move the novel, and this is your success. Will the butterfly change back to Zhu Yingtai?
Liang Shanbo doesn't hurt the actors, but I want the beauty alive.
My love for you is only understood by myself.
If I were Liang Shanbo,
Zhu Yingtai must be spared.
Make her fall in love with someone else
Give birth to a beautiful child
If I were Liang Shanbo,
Love must be hidden.
Leave before the story begins
I want to grieve alone.