Lyrics of "fireworks Lotus Lantern" by Xiao Lvtian

[mu Han] who used the flower needle to stir up Xiexi

Drying white clothes in the carving building

Numerous Luoyang City, flying to worship the moon

On the new moon, the lights are like rain

[Xuan Cup] the evening is sunny and the sky is cloudy

Close eyes and write duckweed

It's not like a thread or a needle

Playing Piccolo against sandalwood

[mu Han] through the streets with the lights out

Under the eaves of other people, the sound of swallow is quiet

On the eaves, the fragrance rises late, and the cooking smoke is simmered

Trace the clouds and water, and the clouds are still low

Watching the tide rise and fall under the magpie bridge

Red candle autumn halo dye silk rain

Pick a few drops of the night, wipe away the parting

Tanabata blue sky

You play Piccolo to the lights in the window

Outside the window, I still talk through the small door

Kaixiaoxuan with flowing sleeves

Draw your distant mountain eyebrow low

[mu Han] Zeng was angry with Ma Xianyi

Beautiful spring breeze in CIMA

Once drunk Sheng song see prosperous ten Zhang all like water

Looking back at the lotus lamp, you are the only one with your eyebrows

Why count the stars in detail

Looking back, you are in the dim light

Ren Yuda's lamp jar makes moon's sleeves wet

I can't move when I stay here

How late is it to sell wine

Talk with you

Xuan window wood Pavilion flutters fireflies, and listen to autumn gradually sparse

I read the lantern and the fragrance, like reading you in my dream

[mu Han] a story falls in a dream

The pen of record is full of book spirit

[he] the golden wind and jade dew in the CI are better than countless in the world

The world beyond the CI

How much do I admire the moon in Hedong

Hexi is where you write for the moon

[he] knock on the door and listen to the drama, let the cool wind blow on your clothes

I like to open my makeup mirror and pray for you

In the window I play Piccolo to the lights

Outside the window, you are still talking through the small door

[mu Han] open Xiaoxuan's flowing sleeves and brush

Draw your distant mountain eyebrow low

[he] ten feet of prosperity is like water

I don't see my lover like jade

The golden wind and jade dew of Luoyang City surpass countless people in the world

Only to see the village fireworks Qingyi, you raise eyebrows together

Why count the stars in detail

Looking back, you are in the dim light

[Xuan Cup] Ren Yuda's lamp jar makes the moon wet

I can't stay still in the night

I hope you smile at me with a fan in front of your door

Every drop of ink is light

It is said that if the two feelings are long, why care about the evening

I read more than flower lanterns, such as reading your scene