The lyrics of Hita

Twirling bamboo flowers and cutting vine leaves

How much money does Chao Lai gamble in front of the bridge

Kill more than one game of chess to rob wild geese

When the road is broken, the black and white buy Chang'an

The moon is bright, the window is loose, the mat is clean, I am alone

It's like a little drunk, boiled wine, mountain fruit, one night's meditation on the air

Suddenly the rain fell at night, and the sound of plantains was like an old friend's flick

Flowers fall on the atrium door, waiting to knock

How many times have you won or lost

Talk, laugh, worry, a cup of wine overturns

Drink with you and play chess again

Three hundred and sixty road calm

Yangzhou wind, Qinhuai moon, moling boat

Xu Fengliu covers the brim of his hat

A heavy rain and a heavy smoke

A son is a son, and a son is a son

If we meet, will you allow me to fight for chess before the lake

If we meet, heaven and earth will sit and watch Hengyun robbery

If we meet each other, it will be better for us

Playing free chess and singing to welcome the air

How many times have you won or lost

Let's talk again, let's drink again

Drink with you and play chess again

Three hundred and sixty road calm

Twirling bamboo flowers and cutting vine leaves

How much money does Chao Lai gamble in front of the bridge

Kill more than one game of chess to rob wild geese

When the road is broken, the black and white buy Chang'an

A song of Qingjiang

It's said that things are like chess. I'm happy for thousands of years

The moon and the wind in Yangzhou

Xu Fengliu covers the brim of his hat

A heavy rain and a heavy smoke

A son is a son, and a son is a son

If we don't get tired of each other, how can we stop playing chess

If we meet, how many mountains should we talk about

If we meet and feast, we will sleep high and lie in the countryside

Free chess room to talk about a few games with me as a pastime