Lyrics of Chang Jing's "Mei"

Chang'an Mei

Produce Qianshui lanning music team

Jade face and vermilion lips wake up in Chang'an

Singing at night, dancing at night

It's sunny in the middle of the night, dew in the morning and moon in the morning

A line of half face makeup

Gently pick up the vermilion, slowly lower the lip, smile and smile

Who's resentment covered by Rouge in front of slow twist mirror

The fragrance of Hu wine, the streets and alleys, the wine shops, the exquisite lamps

Make up at the end of the day and then stick flowers on the face

Green jade screen under Rose Valley in huangshaling desert

Three thousand miles into Chang'an

The western region qiongniang drink is endless, and the fruit is green

Wang and sun vie to go to the gold and silver road in person

Singing at night

Night sky and moon cover clouds, flying flowers and passers-by drunk

The Spring Lantern brings the deep night sleep

The spring rain is falling slowly, and the red light is reflected in the hallway

Under the eaves, the fox takes away the scholar in white according to his companion

Silk sleeves with apricots and rain curtains

Who is confused by the mist

Huqie dance in ten beats

No one can remember the nine string music again

Who doesn't feel pity for the graceful moth eyebrow

Ten rings of golden bell with jade inlaid mirror

The delicious food of Zhuhu

The hairpin is shaking, the skirt is tinkling, and the mattress is sparkling

Look at the world of mortals

Hu Ji sleeps in the night

Fox swineherd light call, spring rain Mian lure dust all drunk several times

White clouds pass through the finger gap, the night building painting workshop is happy

Love, hate, infatuation and resentment

The fragrance of night flowers around the Spring Road

Another song, another dance, another pot

Singing at night

Hu Ji sleeps in the night

Fox swineherd light call, spring rain Mian lure dust all drunk several times

White clouds pass through the finger gap, the night building painting workshop is happy

Love, hate, infatuation and resentment

The fragrance of night flowers around the Spring Road

Another song, another dance, another pot

Jinse string playing, free sleeve wearing flower curtain

Who doesn't get drunk and smile