Lyrics of a dream of Chang'an by Tao Lanzhu

Fufeng shaking fan

Walking through the street thousands of years ago

Condense your life into thick ink

Who's on my pen

Wild geese flying in the ancient city

We encounter the long scroll in the former dynasty

Pipa is still playing

The painting is full of old language

Looking back, there are still people grinding inkstones

I have a dream of Chang'an

I have been writing for many years

Ink like rain

The old palace

The boat in the picture

Drink a warm cup to your throat

I have a dream of Chang'an

Who has been playing and singing for thousands of years

The strings are like swords

Let the Weihe River flow off

Long sleeves full of wind

The sky and the earth seem to shake down thousands of lamps

Xueluo Long Street

Where am I mottled

Thousands of years of conscription

It has not yet been returned

Wet paper in Luoyang

Who is waiting for me on the stone steps of the gate

The rainbow clothes are still flying around

I remember some people wiping their shoulders in the book

Now, there are still people signing down

I have a dream of Chang'an

I have been writing for many years

Ink like raindrops in old palace

The boat in the picture

Drink a warm cup to your throat

I have a dream of Chang'an

Who has been playing and singing for thousands of years

String like sword, let Weihe River flow off

Long sleeves full of wind

The sky and the earth seem to shake down thousands of lamps

The sky and the earth seem to shake down thousands of lamps