Lyrics of Hu Biqiao's the fragrance of rice in the wind

The wind blows the fragrance of rice

——To every one of you who has stayed in this world

You once passed by this smoke village. It was like a peaceful time

The old waterwheel turns several times in the morning, and the civet is still in Heitian village

Later, I met an ancient locust, and xinsang stood alone in the memory center

You look at the road in the future, and you don't see Daoxiang at the end of your footprints

One day, when I entered the mountain gate, I didn't think about the oath

When you step into the hustle and bustle of the river and lake, you will know that you belong to a distant place

The river lake is a bowl of thick soup, which is warm and fragrant in the nose and in the intestines

There are two ways to make friends

The dream of swordsman is still hot

Night rain Xiaoxiao, finally a person on the road to leave the name silent ring

When the rain stopped and the wind started, you stroked the star on the sword and swallowed the tip of your tongue

In front of the window, the oil lamp is dim again

You suddenly feel tired, smell fuzzy Daoxiang, cry and hide your face

Rivers and lakes is a bowl of green frost into the eyes, throat into the cold heart

They put life and death lightly

If we meet again after many years, we'll be fine

Rivers and lakes is a bowl of green frost into the eyes, throat into the cold heart

They put life and death lightly

If we meet again after many years, we'll be fine