Lyrics of a paper flowing year by rensang

Can you give me the Green River and the twilight

From Jiangnan ten li Yanbo to northwest desert

A wind and rain and whirling

The repeated ballad is still singing, not willing to give up

The sand between the fingers of time can't keep him away

I'm still looking at a lamp

Whose heart is burning

Burning the past outlined by fleeting time

Fall on the grave

Who is singing in my dream

The familiar singing of that year

Sitting up in clothes, the moon is cool outside the window

What night is melancholy again

Stay in regular script for years

Green snow falls in front of the door, and old poplars fall

What fold do you sing in the door?

Whose heart is burning

Burning the past outlined by fleeting time

Fall on the grave

The familiar singing of that year

Sitting up in clothes, the moon is cool outside the window

What night is melancholy again

Open it there and wait for someone to pick it

A few lines missing in self mockery

It's time for you to respond and echo softly

Now I'm just dreaming

Hold your head high and drink your sorrow

The vicissitudes of life

I'll stay at your grave tonight