Lyrics of Xu Song's Qingming rain

The window opens at dawn, and the West Bridge of sunshine shakes the clouds

Think of the corner of your clothes that the lotus wind put slightly in those days

The golden age of wood carving

Because I spend my life only for you

The rain has wet my eyes, and I'm leaning against the well every year, looking forward to my return

I'm afraid I can't feel tears

I'm wandering in the world and can't find your heaven

East bottle and West mirror can't be forgotten

It's Qingming again. The chrysanthemum is sent to you

Sing your favorite song

The sound of the rain in the sky

Let me know what's on my mind

Moonlight, fireworks, candlelight

The old dream of the world of mortals

The rain has wet my eyes, and I'm leaning against the well every year, looking forward to my return

I'm afraid I can't feel tears

I'm wandering in the world and can't find your heaven

East bottle and West mirror can't be forgotten

It's Qingming again. The chrysanthemum is sent to you

Sing your favorite song

I'm wandering in the world and can't find your heaven

East bottle and West mirror can't be forgotten

It's Qingming again. The chrysanthemum is sent to you

Sing your favorite song