It's the song "Ancient Poetry"
Mu Jing
Lyrics: The lyrics are selected from "Early Cold River Huai" and "From Tonglu to Yangzhou" (Tang) Meng Haoran.
Qu: people
Muluoyan goes south, and the wind from the north makes the water cold.
Surrounded by the clouds of this southern country, I remember my home; But the bend of Xiangjiang River.
I saw a ship in the distant sky, and I sailed forward. I cried until my tears ran out.
It's getting harder. It's getting dark. Where is the ferry? Can someone tell me?
Muluoyan goes south, and the wind from the north makes the water cold.
Surrounded by the clouds of this southern country, I remember my home; But the bend of Xiangjiang River.
I saw a ship in the distant sky, and I sailed forward. I cried until my tears ran out.
It's getting harder. It's getting dark. Where is the ferry? Can someone tell me?
The river rushes in the dark, and the monkeys whimper on the shadowed mountain.
The moon is across my lonely sail, and the wind blows through the leaves on both sides.
I miss my friend in Yangzhou, me, a stranger in this inland area.
To find the nearest touch of the sea, two long tears flow eastward.
The river rushes in the dark, and the monkeys whimper on the shadowed mountain.
The moon is across my lonely sail, and the wind blows through the leaves on both sides.
I miss my friend in Yangzhou, me, a stranger in this inland area.
To find the nearest touch of the sea, two long tears flow eastward.