Lyrics of Luo Tianyi's "listening to the rain at night in a small building outside the mountain"

Counting the red beans that are ripe in spring

Cold in front of court, who is thin in late autumn

Under the moon, only my figure should be with whom

Wine goes into the throat, but it can't solve the sorrow

Hibiscus flowers are full of branches, but butterflies are hard to stay

Drifting like a river to the East

Looking at the willows across the bank in front of the gate, loneliness is still endless

I have no words to let tears flow

I drink alone in the attic outside the mountain and listen to a night of lovesickness

It's hard to get rid of the worries when you're drunk

I take a boat in the attic outside the mountain

Drifting with the wind

Hibiscus flowers are full of branches, but butterflies are hard to stay

Drifting like a river to the East

Looking at the willows across the bank in front of the gate, loneliness is still endless

I have no words to let tears flow

I drink alone in the attic outside the mountain and listen to a night of lovesickness

It's hard to get rid of the worries when you're drunk

I take a boat in the attic outside the mountain

Drifting with the wind

I drink alone in a small attic outside the mountain, and fish and fire are like beans outside the window

Riverside evening wind blowing willows

Who is playing when the moon is warm

That song of yearning always stays

That song of yearning always stays

That song of yearning always stays