Lyrics of Zhang Jingxuan's regret poem

Under the northern wind and snow, the green forest and white trees shake

The youth who writes poetry expects red but is poor

The girls around me use wheat skin to make Cuan

Also moved by vegetarian food

He likes to compete for the bean sprout dream of the big era

He lost the girl before the long road

The red eyed farewell in the snowstorm that day

Ten miles singing in the shadow of the temples

Open your eyes and be intoxicated with magnificence and richness

The pocket is too shallow to live in a hotel

Only to sleep out and watch the stars

Even my partner's knitting clothes have to be sold in pawn

I believe that there is a day to make words sound

After the daffodils bloom, dream with words

After many difficulties, he was moved by the talents in the city

For whom did the girl in the poem suffer

Be praised

He passed through the streets and was praised as a great man

A word is worth a thousand

But every line has a dull pain

Moving again and again with my partner's knitting clothes

I thought that I didn't spend the winter with her

The kapok trees in the North don't shake in August

The more red the young people go home, the more passionate they are

The hard-working girl bowed her head from the pain

Floating into the black hole

The story of youth is cruel and heavy

Naive ideas are somewhat radical

Wandering into August, breathing can be so cold

Flashiness in the atmosphere