Lyrics of lunsang's "the wind and the moon do not wake up"

Who knows spring rain

Moss in front of warm solitary grave

Three lines of mourning

Call the white bones of Nathanson "willing or not"

This life is like duckweed floating in the world

The sea is empty, the sorghum is bitter and short

A thousand scenes of red dust on the pillow side

No place to sleep

Why is the former dust burning the liver and gallbladder

Just like Chen he

I'm still at the top of my heart

The most difficult thing is to know the danger of people's heart

The most important thing is to become a proverb in a dream

Ups and downs in troubled times

Can you say it as if you didn't mean to

The candle is not yet warm

Who drives the cold at night

The rotten wood paints my eyes

Wind and rain with you

Once afraid of the red candle

The moon is cold and the flame is cold

Who knocks on the door and holds red wax

Startled and asked quietly who would return

Only dark crow answers my "old face"

I want to do everything in the world

Love and greed

It's hard to make a delicate heart by complaining about nature's work

Murmur at night

"What is to be at ease with the situation"