The lyrics of Qiran's a journey to the south of Yunnan in the past

The morning when the horse bell wakes up

Take a walk and stop for a while

The inn lit a lamp that had been flickering for years

In a small town

The dust of the ancient tea horse road

Through the fog through the door

The crumbling butter can is cooking

Ask for a bottle

The couplet faded and the girl asked softly

Weaving Baifu pattern with flying shuttle in hand

An unforgettable moment

Only the smell of tea is boiling

The time of encircling the furnace is fleeting

The moon wants to keep people resting until the equinox

Qingcong promised a lifetime of promise

I'll be alone again

Don't let her wait for me in the rain

Rub your shoulders in the wind and frost

She counted all eight years of waiting

Wait until she's met

Red curtain and Mandarin Duck pillow

The spring breeze is willing to speak for me

I'm looking for this ancient town again

Take a walk and stop for a while

I've heard your legend

It's really raining

Light the light in the same inn

Love and hate reflected in previous lives

Red candle reflects new people

It's a hundred years old

Old wall memory and palmprint recognition

The moonlight is shining on me, and it's shining around the mountain city

The cup of tea is getting deeper and deeper, waiting for you to pour it for me

Tianjie Qingshi Road

You turn around in the alley

You are beautiful and faithful in history books

I'm the one who let you down

Yellow silk version of fine brushwork painting

Ancient hieroglyphs

The ending records you and others

Lala, Lala, Lala

Those legends are too true

In the hall, there is the warmth of your previous life

Familiar eyes at the end of the wall

You ask in a tone you haven't seen for a long time

You are beautiful and faithful in history books

I'm the one with no story

Yellow silk version of fine brushwork painting

Ancient hieroglyphs

The ending doesn't need to praise others

Let this life begin to engrave us