The lyrics of Hita

Qingshi Road, Qingshi bridge, scholars hum Jiangnan tune

Whose daughter is delicate in color and young to wear flowers and butterflies

The golden bell rings, the golden bell rings, and the girl in yellow claps and laughs

Goofy, goofy, take a look. The eagle is flying high in the sky

They all said that they were young and carefree at that time

Fangmeilin side flowers in full bloom, Pearl Beach side to see the river tide

Outside Jiangdu City, the tea is fragrant, and then taste the sweet scented osmanthus cake

Once the breeze blows into the dream, there was a fairy on the nine sky

A thousand miles, a red line

Beauty in trance

River lake dream, river lake dream, dream today

Qingshi Road, Qingshi bridge, a scholar's dream

Whose daughter's color is good, once had the Mountain Alliance sea oath to invite

The golden bell rings, the golden bell rings, and the girl in yellow furnishes her waist

A fool, a fool, a magic trick

It's just that I was young at that time, and I didn't feel deep in love, I only felt annoyed

But I don't know what love is

Linger on playing with butterflies and sleeping with flowers

In my dream, time is good, but I don't know the sunshine is easy to get old

Time is good, time is good

When does streamer throw people away

Autumn leaves fall, flowers wither, mountains high

Looking back, I was young

I was young at that time

Fingertip red line can not be tied, a wisp of deep love around

Even though Qinchuan has a long running water, it's hard for the floating lamp to reach the high mountains

One hundred years of human life far away, green hill fox is still young

Still young, still young, trance old friend smile

Jiangnan tune, singing to the old, singing to the old

Qingshi Road, Qingshi bridge, the grave is full of green grass

The golden bell rings, the golden bell rings and goes away