The feeling of baldness and waste is fully displayed in this dark night.
Outside the window, the leaves blown by the wind rolled with the wind.
In this dark night sky,
It's just that all the lonely lights in the cloud tower are there.
Hibiscus flowers, freshly baked green leaves,
Put on a black coat,
I really want to see some stars in the sky.
Through that, through the distant clouds,
I really want to see hope in that dream and never regret it.
I really want to be in the fragrance of sycamore flowers at night.
Let go of self-esteem,
I really want to see the blooming villages in Na Tong again in my dream.
I saw there, Tung bloom was full of branches,
Oh, that purple flower is more like a purple cloud.
Like an ocean of flowers, more like stars on the horizon,
I really want to sleep in this melancholy world,
In order to get rid of my haggard and sad thoughts,
I appreciate sycamore flowers, and I prefer the purple color of sycamore flowers.
I'd love to go, follow Na Tong flowers,
To find the field of love,
Thinking of tung flowers, in this dark night,
My sad mood, instantly improved,
I really want to smell the fragrance of tung flowers again.
Look, the charm of tung flowers,
In this life, let me follow,
Thinking of tung flowers makes me meditate,
Here, in the quotations of Acacia,
I want to ask, the love of tung flowers flying out of my heart,
Who can understand? Who can enjoy it?
My feelings, unstoppable, no regrets,
Donghua's love, Donghua's love,
Look at me, natural infatuation,
I want to ask, midnight wind?
You can take it with you, my thoughts on tung flowers,
Donghua, Donghua, can you drift with the wind?
Look at that, flowers all over the floor, your fragrance,
Who knows you, who can smell you?
Night wind, blow as much as you like,
You took it away, that sad miss,
Can you blow away the fire of my missing?
Look at the flowers in Na Tong, how can they be covered by the west wind?
The passion in my heart is comforting,
Look, your purple, how beautiful,
You, falling flowers in the wind,
Your extraordinary temperament,
Do you like flowers?
In my life, I am an infatuated tung flower.
Oh, I'm looking for tung flowers.
Tung flower, beautiful flower, yearning flower,
You are, you are the bearer of love, the soul in the flower,
Really, it's a long night,
Feng Xiao couldn't stop at night, but also pitied Na Tong Flower Man.
Night long, looking at Na Tong flowers, no one asked.