Lyrics of Xu Yuteng's ink painting Pengcheng

A piece of nine songs can't cover the past

Who's home with the fragrance of crape myrtle

All over your silk

Gold line drawing rainbow engraved on your cloud sleeve

Once asked the hero of Guanhe, when will the dream end

When the wind stops, you open the door with your delicate hand

Smoke, ink and mist, you come to find the middle reaches of the scenery

I just want you to send me boating in my painting

The city is full of moon and stars, you accompany me

Dreaming of the clouds in Chu and the wind in Han

You smoke the quiet willow shade

Jiuli ancient road accompanies me to listen to the flute of shepherd boy

Once asked the hero of Guanhe, when will the dream end

When the wind stops, you open the door with your delicate hand

Smoke, ink and mist, you come to find the middle reaches of the scenery

I just want you to send me boating in my painting

The city is full of moon and stars, you accompany me

Dreaming of the clouds in Chu and the wind in Han

You smoke the quiet willow shade

Jiuli ancient road accompanies me to listen to the flute of shepherd boy

The city is full of moon and stars, you accompany me

Dreaming of the clouds in Chu and the wind in Han

You smoke the quiet willow shade

Jiuli ancient road accompanies me to listen to the flute of shepherd boy

Jiuli ancient road accompanies me to listen to the flute of shepherd boy