The song lyrics of "the bell of Chan yuan" by Manli

The rain clouds are cold

In the middle of the night, the scenery is desolate

The barren mountain is quiet

The midnight clock came faintly

More difficult to dream

Who makes me worry

Alas, there is no more sorrow

Love bubble

Monpti

About Sansheng

How can we recognize it

Once the old love is broken

Sad I love and hate, determined to escape

The lonely shadow of the temple

It's like Du Yu's sad voice, crying blood, singing in the middle of the night

Living in seclusion in jianjueling

Bodhi accompany me to knock the Sutra

The world can be heard again

Love is like smoke

My Buddhist nature

The dream awakes today

Love root, love root, hate root, hate root

Spring flowers are afraid of Ode

Love, hate, worry, love

Autumn Moon afraid of mercy

Love turns grey early

Zen Heart Sutra

For love, for love, hate is like illness

Flowers and moon

Tu reminiscence of Hua Yue Zheng

I'm in love with you

Don't be too ungrateful

Acacia was in vain

Complain that my sister is too unlucky

Sound Of Bells From The Temple

It was a cold night

It makes me feel sad and full of tears

For love, for love, hate is like illness

Flowers and moon

Tu reminiscence of Hua Yue Zheng

I'm in love with you

It's not right to change your mind and break the contract

Acacia was in vain

Complain that my sister is too unlucky

Sound Of Bells From The Temple

It was a cold night

It makes me feel sad and full of tears