The lyrics of Anita Mui's manjushahua

The night has stepped gently into the window, and the tired little star is on the cloud

In the wind, leaves are flying all over the window

Put on the evening dress and lipstick on the same day as if it were unharmed that evening.

On my way to the moon

Like waste paper left on the ground, the north wind blows into the heart window

I would like to forget the heat again, but try to stay in my heart

Her eyes were dreamy, I thought

Her arm is bent and her charm can't help thinking again

That night, the moon watched us both fall asleep

The beauty of the old days is gone

Man Zhu Sha Hua withered clothes ah... Ah

Petals intoxicated but beautiful

The night has stepped gently into the window, and the tired little star is on the cloud

In the wind, leaves are flying all over the window

Put on the evening dress and lipstick on the same day as if it were unharmed that evening.

On my way to the moon

Like waste paper left on the ground, the north wind blows into the heart window

I'd like to try my best to forget but never forget the heat wave in my heart

Her eyes were dreamy, I thought

Her arm is bent and her charm can't help thinking again

That night, the moon watched us both fall asleep

The beauty of the old days is gone

Man Zhu Sha Hua withered clothes ah... Ah

Petals intoxicated but beautiful

The beauty of the old days is gone

Man Zhu Sha Hua withered clothes ah... Ah

Petals drunk, but beautiful heart think again