Lyrics of Han Hong's "a move"

How long does it take to wait for a word

A flower, a glass of wine, an old wound

Who will speak first

Go back to back, who will turn back first

A sigh for a hundred years

Lonely lamp in cold frost

One side of the dream

A grain of sand

Light clothes with white hair

Step by step, look back, smile and die

I only hope that this evening's wine can solve yesterday's worries

Peach blossom empty thin new clothes as old

Soft between the eyebrows, frosty white head

What do you want in this life

If you want to meet sad people, you have gone far

The sky is covered with frost and the trees are boundless

You and I love each other deeply

Who cries in your memory

Who is the desolate lament between heaven and earth

Life and death, singing between fingers for thousands of years

White Dew burning wild grass, bright moon

Cut off the blade, cut constantly heartache

How many times in samsara

You and I are surprised

It's a move