Lyrics of Shen Qing's youth

The bloom and decline of youth makes me tired but not regret

But the four seasons of the snow make me haggard

Light wind, light dream, light morning faint

Light clouds, light tears, light years

With the joy of wandering, I will never go back

No one suggested the bitter taste of homesickness in my youth

Every piece of golden sunset I want to Nestle tightly

Every transparent dew washes away my sadness

In that distant spring, I met her in full bloom

Full of dazzling brilliance, like a beautiful fairy tale

Let me not sing for you at night

Allow me to cry for you. I can fly freely in tears

The sky in the dream is big, I lie under your eyelashes

There are many days in my dream, but I began to want to go home

I will bury all my songs on that green hillside

Waiting for the day when they will be legend in the world

The bloom and decline of youth makes me tired but not regret

The rain and snow of the four seasons make me intoxicated but haggard

Entangled clouds, entangled tears, entangled morning dusk

The passing wind, the passing dream, the passing years

Entangled clouds, entangled tears, entangled morning dusk

The passing wind, the passing dream, the passing years