Lyrics of Xie Chunhua's no end

The past is empty

All scattered in the morning fog

Lost in the bamboo forest

Women by the iron bridge

Don't move

A cold wind blowing wantonly

With the sharp pain

Tenderness with false meaning

Don't you understand?

Look at the Wutong on the street

A crack in a branch

The hole in the root

No trace

The ebb and flow of the tide cause melancholy

Don't try to untie the binding

Sad to laugh hidden heart is still hot

The unexpected guest has come

It's OK to shout at the wind

The water singer appreciates himself

Victory in the palm

A few chapters of the story, a dream

Look at the parasol on the street

A crack in a branch

The hole in the root

No trace

The ebb and flow of the tide cause melancholy

Don't try to untie the binding

Sad to laugh hidden heart is still hot

The unexpected guest has come

It's OK to shout at the wind

The water singer appreciates himself

Victory in the palm

A few chapters of the story, a dream

The past is empty

All scattered in the morning fog