The lyrics of "past years after rain"

The eaves are dripping with rain, and the lotus leaves are green

The warblers sing and the insects sing

There's a house with smoke

What memories are added to the mud on the street after the rain

There are fallen leaves all over the earth

The mark of heaven

The old man told the story from here

There's a little smile in the wrinkles

It was the same year that the drama of Qingmei and Zhuma was performed

She accidentally touched the warm tears in the play

Who mentioned the old sweet again and again

Her fingertips are delicate, and the red thread is wrapped into a wedding dress from the brow to the bottom of her heart

It's the beginning of spring again. Singing in the theater

Water sleeves in painting

Hard to draw

The paper plane in the rice field can't bear its mischief

One scene after another

I'm not busy picking it up

The old man said that this is the end of the story today

The cat swayed and breathed with the cane chair

Looking back on that year's performance of Qingmei and Zhuma

And the warm tears in the play

He mentioned the old sweetness again and again

Her mind is delicate, her clothes are wrapped in secrets, from the play to the diary

The unfinished play is still playing today

When the protagonist changed, nobody paid attention to it

People listen to each story over and over again

There are Yellow Warblers in the treetops, and it seems that they are also remembering the pleasant sound