Lyrics of Yin Lin's picturesque eyes

With a sigh, it's hard for the three realms to get along with each other

How charming it is to draw a picture of rivers and mountains on paper

Ask if fate can be in the twilight

The cherry is dyed red with picturesque eyes

To be familiar with one's practice without disturbing oneself

Seven emotions or six desires must be cut off

Wooden fish ring, little monk unknown

Why can't the heart classic make you smile

If you smile in the mirror

The sword is as red as peach blossom in fairyland

The withered leaves fall and flow in an instant

Smoke in the fingers, fragrance in the air, wine in the sand

Jin Ge tie Ma is no match for Qin Qi Shu Hua

Ghosts, demons, immortals and lovers

A cup of Zen tea

Waiting for the stars like a picture

How many generations of reincarnation Jialan Buddhist temple

Cut off the crowd

How much do you know

The light and shadow are in pairs and the song is lonely

A bird in the sky

Under the skin of the painting, the appearance is enchanting

The sword has come out of its sheath

Worry over the dusk, autumn heart only dream away

If you smile in the mirror

The sword is as red as peach blossom in fairyland

The withered leaves fall and flow in an instant

Smoke in the fingers, fragrance in the air, wine in the sand

Jin Ge tie Ma is no match for Qin Qi Shu Hua

Ghosts, demons, immortals and lovers

A cup of Zen tea

Waiting for the stars like a picture