Lyrics of Hita's shadow painting

Shadow painting

That year Jiangnan Qingbo boat Yang

Half horizontal residual flute dyed cool in autumn

Fireworks burn out floating growth

Drink scattered, water falling, people are boundless

A pot of cinnamon wine

Withered leaves and golden age

If we meet at dusk

Don't rush away

A bottle of Acacia boiled with green plum

This life is too hasty

Write a ridiculous book

Who is responsible for the sound of Zigui

The mistake of drinking wine in this life

I can't draw this dream

Shadow painting

(full issue ed of "with green plum wine"

That year Jiangnan Qingbo boat Yang

Half horizontal residual flute dyed cool in autumn

Fireworks burn out floating growth

Drink scattered, water falling, people are boundless

A pot of cinnamon wine

Withered leaves and golden age

If we meet at dusk

Don't rush away

A bottle of Acacia boiled with green plum

This life is too hasty

Write a ridiculous book

Who is responsible for the sound of Zigui

The mistake of drinking wine in this life

I can't draw this dream

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