Lyrics of audio monster Qin Shi

If you send a love to this string

The north star echoes with it far away

I'll take out the Tongmu Qin for you

I play so hard again

You who untied the shackles of ankle for me

Humming a strange local accent, walking in the palace

I turned to see you when I played for the king

The emotion of the first meeting in the string sound

I often go to my hometown by moonlight

How many people have left

Swallowing the spoon of hot porridge you gave me

This year can pass quietly

Lights flicker, the capital listens to the rain

The night wind rippled a few circles

You listen to me practice this song outside the door

I'll prepare a coir raincoat for you

The sound of the zither reaches ordinary people's homes

Someone's crying, someone's laughing

Love to the depths of my tears

With the string broken, the homesick mood is restored

You fly up from the window frame as a butterfly

Flying through my fingertips and eyebrows

The sound of breathing is only because you become quiet

Blow the light, let me embrace you

The king of winter solstice releases me to my hometown alone

I look back at the palace with my piano on my back step by step

You hum the half song we know well

It's mixed with your deep sobs

It's a long way to my hometown

It's an endless poem

Compose music for you

Why can't you help being sentimental

The moonlight often shines on my hometown

I'm the fish put back in the pool

Thinking of the spoon of hot porridge you gave me

That's where the memory ends

The years are still passing quietly