The lyrics of Xia Ji by Qiao Yang

Along the moonlight

It's my hometown

Missing in the clouds

Dream at that time

Abandon simplicity and go wandering

Wandering in the crowd

I think of the scene of parting on the playground

Who cried red eyes

The petals were withering by the road

The breeze caresses your hair

I think of myself at that time

It's a little sad

A wanderer, the wind reverberates

Wish I talked about that year

There are always some neglected past

Buried in the atrium

A stubborn person will inevitably get hurt

Only then knew treasures nearby

The tears wet my eyes

Just know young frivolous

The petals were withering by the roadside

The breeze caresses your hair

I think of myself at that time

It's a little sad

A wanderer, the wind reverberates

Wish I talked about that year

There are always some neglected past

Buried in the atrium

A stubborn person will inevitably get hurt

Only then knew treasures nearby

The tears wet my eyes

A wanderer, the wind reverberates

Wish I talked about that year

There are always some neglected past

Buried in the atrium

A stubborn person will inevitably get hurt

Only then knew treasures nearby

The tears wet my eyes

Just know young frivolous