Lyrics of Vientiane city by Zhang sanmi

The wind is saying its words

Anyone listen? Will the rain stop

The poet is tired of wandering

He wants to go home. Where's home

Walk through the desert, bury the clouds, and the crescent moon is frozen

The rain is humming its song

Who can be drunk with the world

Through the sand

She kisses him on the cheek

But they thought they could fall in love forever

Who's standing on the crest of the storm singing

I want to jump out of this frame

There are too many illusions in the world

Go to the next landscape

The bird sighs softly

Do you remember its sadness

The track of the story has long been confused, like a dream

Across the mountains and rivers, yearning for the ocean, looking for a truth

Who's standing on the crest of the storm singing

I want to jump out of this frame

There are too many illusions in the world

Go to the next landscape

Everything is everything

Like love and hatred to know the afterlife

Today is yesterday

Yesterday, I went back like a bamboo in the wind

The West Mountain

It was expected that the west mountain would not be leveled and the east mountain would rise again

There is nothing in everything

The Buddha said that everything is nothing

Cause is fruit, cause is fruit

Everything is made by heart

Helpless cause and effect

I thought everything was like everything

If birds no longer fly

The poet finally came home

Seeing everything in the world is like a city wall

Love, don't panic. Hope is sprouting