Chrysanthemum in Riverside



My sister is washing chrysanthemum by the river

My sister is washing chrysanthemum by the river

Chrysanthemum leaves floating in the water

That day, my brother drank Jiangzhong water

I got Acacia tuberculosis

Sunny and rainy days do not stop you from going

How many glasses of wine, from warm to cold

The lights are on at sunset

Waiting always makes time long

Smile, anger and frown are all hidden

One tear breaks one's intestines

It was said that she was born cold

How can you treat me with gentleness alone

For whom do you sing a tune of fourteen strings

For whom to order the half plum blossom makeup on the forehead

I guess she's kind-hearted

She was painted in old ink

To keep a wisp of hair fragrant

Smile, anger and frown are all hidden

One tear breaks one's intestines

It was said that she was born cold

How can you treat me with gentleness alone

For whom do you sing a tune of fourteen strings

For whom to order the half plum blossom makeup on the forehead

I guess she's kind-hearted

She was painted in old ink

To keep a wisp of hair fragrant

Don't hear the silk string outside the curtain

But see the first makeup in the mirror

Half a plum blossom falls between the eyebrows

Half for beauty and half for Lang