Lyrics of Yin Lin's Fu Sheng Ci

The rain has not stopped

The boat is slowly rippling

Spring is not soft, old moss marks

Freehand brushwork

A little delay in writing and a little pause in sentence

Suddenly I feel that my words are gone

Warm night

The vast cloud peak and the heavy black ink

Still greedy in dream

Warm the past

Also afraid of dream for true

The sound of a cold pillow

Zeng Xiaowan

Who is drunk with a bottle

This has no meaning

How to grow rings

Life and death

Worthy of this body, thank you

The heart is the most cruel to the world

The wind and dew are sinking

Muye serro Street deep

The west wind always disturbs the pillow

The crumbs are falling

Where to teach this soul

Only the components of double shadow

If old things should be handled lightly

The most leisurely love hate

Meet with a smile

Two words remain warm

Even in my life

I've heard it from you

A farewell and a few deep thoughts

Poetry and wine in spring

Continue the lost text and calligraphy, but be trapped by a single word

Burning new peaches but not old ones

There is no one left to burn

Ever drunk

Who is the one who laughs at the same time

This heart has roots

How to grow rings

If love ends, love begins

This body falls from the dust

The most benevolent heart is mortal

The most benevolent heart is mortal