Zhuo Yiting's lyrics of Dongfeng Po

A sadness of parting standing alone in the window

I'm behind the door pretending you haven't left

Old place like revisit, full moon more lonely

The candlelight in the middle of the night can't bear to scold me

It's hard to enter the throat when a pot of water wanders around the world

After you leave, the wine is warm and the memory is thin

How to steal time when water flows eastward

Flowers bloom on a mature, but I miss

Who is playing a piece of wind breaking with Pipa

Years on the wall, see childhood

I still remember that we were very young that year

And now the sound of the piano is quiet. You haven't heard of my waiting

Who is playing a piece of wind breaking with Pipa

Maple leaves dye the story and I see through the ending

I'll lead you along the ancient road outside the fence

In the years of barren tobacco and grass, even breaking up became silent

A sadness of parting standing alone in the window

I'm behind the door pretending you haven't left

Old place like revisit, full moon more lonely

The candlelight in the middle of the night can't bear to scold me

It's hard to enter the throat when a pot of water wanders around the world

After you leave, the wine is warm and the memory is thin

How to steal time when water flows eastward

Flowers bloom on a mature, but I miss

Who is playing a piece of wind breaking with Pipa

Years on the wall, see childhood

I still remember that we were very young that year

And now the sound of the piano is quiet. You haven't heard of my waiting

Who is playing a piece of wind breaking with Pipa

Maple leaves dye the story and I see through the ending

I'll lead you along the ancient road outside the fence

In the years of barren tobacco and grass, even breaking up became silent