Lyrics of xiaoqu'er

Spring breeze in March

Wild flowers hide maltose

Ride deer and steal

Listen, who plays a little song but refuses to sing

Looking for the distance with the Lantern

Clouds go from day to moon

He thinks he is a handsome young man

The sound of the piano is melodious, laughing at my absurdity

The sound on the string is like a dream

A dream of passers-by in ancient temple

Pick a candle and talk about ghosts

The evil spirit and arrogance of partial smile

I think the pot has wine and tea fragrance

There are waves in the world, but there is no silver in the sleeves

Throwing wine and meat as a reward

Xie Youge, I have lake light

Spring breeze in March

Wild flowers hide maltose

Ride deer and steal

Listen, who plays a little song but refuses to sing

Looking for the distance with the Lantern

Clouds go from day to moon

He thinks he is a handsome young man

The sound of the piano is melodious, laughing at my absurdity

The sound on the string is like a dream

A dream of passers-by in ancient temple

Pick a candle and talk about ghosts

The evil spirit and arrogance of partial smile

I think the pot has wine and tea fragrance

There are waves in the world, but there is no silver in the sleeves

Throwing wine and meat as a reward

Xie Youge, I have lake light