Lyrics of MC Xuanyan's doomed to die alone

I am a generation of singing slave in the vast river and lake

A blush of red blush is like a pot of water.

It's not wine that makes me drunk. I can't have it anymore

Why didn't your hands push me step by step

The road of generations

Accompany my willow tree in front of my door to see off the tombs of several generations

The first time I heard the snow outside the gate of the golden hairpin

Also sang the Qin emperor, Chu Han or lonely company

I'm afraid I'll sing a song, I'm afraid the azalea won't speak

But there was no reward for you. You returned home in tears

What else can I sing? There are no seats on this stage

Lonely let you is I listen to guest a cup to wear intestines and pass

A river of spring water flowing South

It's my homesickness at the moment that I happen to hear your voice

Pillow my jade hand Qianhua lift the veil of crying

I've been thinking about him for days and nights

But the home is covered with loess, which is buried with the bones of my lover

Can you understand the pain of my heart

But I can't remember where I should be buried

I still don't want to call the curtain, I'm feeling it

Exquisite dice and red beans

If you are hard to guess and see through, untie my red sleeve

Do you know the love in this word

Do you know that my eyes are wet and I'm suffering from love

It's another Mid Autumn Festival

It's hard to get rid of the snow and the Yellow River

A vast expanse of wild grass

Is it because I was born too early that I was destined to die alone

It's another Mid Autumn Festival

It's hard to get rid of the snow and the Yellow River

A vast expanse of wild grass

Is it because I am too old to be alone