Lyrics of fu na's Xuemei Sijun

The first month of spring is hot, the new year is noisy again

Men and women in the street

Only Xuemei's heart hurts, whose song is bright in front of others

Song into the throat, tears into the intestines, who makes the brocade bag for my concubine

In May, gongs and drums are in chaos by the river

Xuemei's empty room, sad person alone

Peacocks Fly from east to West

Who's at the end of the bridge looking forward to a good day in the world

On the seventh day of July, Niulang and Zhinv are by the river

One year apart for the lack of even today

I think of you day and day, and I feel sad and happy in my dreams

Before I sink into the king's house in this world, I'll think about the next life again

On August 15, the moonlight shines on the window

The night is sad and full of stars. You are not far away

The wind is clear, the clouds are high, and the past marriage is fading away

Can you feel melancholy under the spring for three years

December is the new year

The white headed family members when they were young

Every night I think of you and swear to hate you for life

If one day I come to the yellow spring, I will repay the bitterness