Reviving the lyrics of "holy spring"

Xiede spring is so clear that I can't forget it

Xiede spring is so clear that I can't forget it

The holy spring of xiede is flowing with the spirit of heaven

The holy spring of xiede is flowing with the spirit of heaven

Looking at the side of the mountain, I forget my thoughts

Let my body swing with the wind

A little lingering in the night

I can't finish talking to you in front of the window

It's a little sweet to drink

It really feels like a million

Let me forget all my troubles

I'll meet you in the green mountains and clear waters

The leaves turn yellow, you keep your posture

Quiet but comfortable

Whose pleasure do you trade for perfection

I just want to make it clear

I can see the sea of clouds

I can't see the old man's voice here

Not yet

Is there love

The holy spring of xiede is unforgettable to me

The holy spring of xiede is unforgettable to me

The divine spring of xiede

The holy spring of xiede is flowing with the spirit of heaven

Looking at the side of the mountain, I forget my thoughts

Let my body swing with the wind

A little lingering in the night

I can't finish talking to you in front of the window

It's a little sweet to drink

It really feels like a million

Let me forget all my troubles

I'll meet you in the green mountains and clear waters

The leaves turn yellow, you keep your posture

Quiet but comfortable

Whose pleasure do you trade for perfection

I just want to make it clear

I can see the sea of clouds

I can't see the old man's voice here

Not yet

Is there love

Love with love

Love with love

Love with love

Love has love

The leaves turn yellow, you keep your posture

You keep your posture

Whose pleasure do you trade for perfection

For whose pleasure

I can see the sea of clouds

I see a sea of clouds

The voice of the confession has not come yet

Is there love