Lyrics of Meng Jiang by Murong Xiaoxiao

Plum flowers in the first month, butterflies in the third month

Ziyan's painting around Liang

The fate of this life is not yet, and the next life will be reported to each other again

Castle Peak is still looking forward to your return

Skillful in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting

Until I met fan Lang, I understood what day and night care was

I'm willing to fly far away, just to travel with him

The tide is falling

Clouds rise and fall

I just want Yingyan, Yingyan, Cuicui and Honghong to be harmonious everywhere

Wind and rain, flowers and leaves, every year in the evening

In September, the moon is like frost in front of the window

Snowflakes floating in the north wind

The sound of heaven and earth turning, the river full of blood and tears

The Great Wall

Thousands of miles and thousands of miles cry heartbroken

Other people's husband and wife are happy, but I'm lonely

You're like the bright meteor falling north by Northwest

People who are willing to live and die see a happy and short life

When the Double Ninth Festival in September, I can't see you from afar

Remember you said chrysanthemum wine brings that kind of warmth

My sewing is miserable

You're looking for a world full of waves

I've traveled all the way through the seasons to hear your answer

But the last thing I saw was the tears of white bones

When heaven and earth fall apart, the sea withers and the rocks crumble, so does the Great Wall

I'm crying out if you want to come home with me again

If you lose you, you lose the faith to live

I don't have enough courage to face the devastated prosperity

When all things become nothingness, it can't take away the pledge of eternal love

I would like to spend my life with you in exchange for the afterlife

In September, the moon is like frost in front of the window

Lovesickness in the north wind

The sound of heaven and earth turning, the river full of blood and tears

The Great Wall

Thousands of miles and thousands of miles cry heartbroken

I've traveled all the way through the seasons to hear your answer

But the last thing I saw was the tears of white bones

The Great Wall is crumbling

I'm crying out if you want to come home with me again

If you lose you, you lose the faith to live

I don't have enough courage to face the devastated prosperity

The Great Wall

Thousands of miles and thousands of miles cry heartbroken