Lyrics by Zhang Dong

Huala female Huansha

The warblers sing and the autumn rain falls

Feelings are on the verge of you doodling

Dream of white horse

The newlyweds' accounts are very urgent

Since then, the magpie bridge has been drinking yellow flowers

Years of white hair, falling sand

Who is painting cinnabar in the small building

How many changes in appearance no longer like flowers

I can't help the evaporation of years

Are you still attached to me

I only complain that I didn't follow you to the end of the world

A piece of cinnabar for you

Fade to see the snow and the moon in youth

Raise your hand again, the frost color is all over your hair

With a piece of cinnabar

The newlyweds' accounts are very urgent

Since then, the magpie bridge has been drinking yellow flowers

Years of white hair, falling sand

Who is painting cinnabar in the small building

How many changes in appearance no longer like flowers

I can't help the evaporation of years

Are you still attached to me

I only complain that I didn't follow you to the end of the world

A piece of cinnabar for you

Fade to see the snow and the moon in youth

Raise your hand again, the frost color is all over your hair

With a piece of cinnabar

How many changes in appearance no longer like flowers

I can't help the evaporation of years

Are you still attached to me

I only complain that I didn't follow you to the end of the world

A piece of cinnabar for you

Fade to see the snow and the moon in youth

Raise your hand again, the frost color is all over your hair

With a piece of cinnabar