Lyrics of Chi Nian

Red maple leaves, deep autumn

In autumn, in the gilded fields that year

Set off a wildfire

I just remember that the fragrance of rice is shallow

Village in front of us

Now I stand on the other side of light and shadow

Recalling the old songs

You said, maybe in the years

How many years after the spring and Autumn period?

The distant mountains and rivers

From then on, the mountains are far away, the waters are wide, and each other is silent

Ping water is still on and off, now you and me

Is there no more lost

Maple red war, want to ask you which is more hot

A leaf falls, burning all over the mountains

Can we find a color stronger than blood

To set off, GUI Ran's heart demon

Even though I was once a tomb sweeping day

Home country broken, the poet's pen and ink is still thinking about

There are still mountains and rivers outside the city

The apricot flower has hindered the twists and turns of the road

Like I've never drifted

But you, once the bone is gone

What I love or hate

Forget, since then narrow road can only be strangers

Can't look back a moment

The night song of Tang Dynasty

The whole page of history is full of blood and tears

And now willow color, no longer you and me

Once broken green and astringent

What is justice? Or with my pen

Who said that thick ink is not good for painting color

Is it better to be free than hypocrisy and sin

The blood dried up and the maple red fell

Just ask, which is more dirty?

People say the master is lonely, the breeze is blowing quietly

In the mountains and under the moon, apart from me, you are the only one to drink alone

The sound of Xiao is not an elegant song, but it has the meaning of sword

How about a lifetime of company?

What is justice? Or with my pen

Who said that thick ink is not good for painting color

Is it better to be free than hypocrisy and sin

The blood dried up and the maple red fell

Which is more filthy

Only ask you, the worst is me

Have you ever been like me?