Lyrics of Xu Fei's old house in the South

Back in my dream

Old house in the South

Black tile and white brick stairs are narrow

On the roof there are shingles and cacti

Children in the lane

The sun set

Picking new vegetables

Wait for the children to gather in the guest hall

Wonton, shallot, flower and wine powder

There is a nest under the eaves of swallows

Old house has no soul but roots

People have souls but they are in exile

Happy in the old house

Also ignore the fate of the exile

Old house has no soul but roots

People have souls but they are in exile

Happy in the old house

Life is ignorant but powerful

Sowing in winter

Watering in summer

Cool autumn

The height of reed is high in winter

Drizzle down the hall

Old house has no soul but roots

People have souls but they are in exile

Happy in the old house

Exile in disregard of fate

Old house has no soul but roots

People have souls but they are in exile

Happy in the old house

Life is ignorant but powerful