Lyrics of song under the setting sun by Xia Xiaohu

The shadow of the trees was dancing outside the car window

The spring breeze blows the flowers

Looking at the charming scenery

Is there any plant that belongs to me

Along the ruts of time

Passing youth quietly

Looking back, the road is bleak

Has the spring of dreams dried up

Write a song in the sunset

Singing to the shadow when alone

Let the tide of life rise and fall

Beating deep inside the fragile

Write a song in the sunset

The evening breeze accompanies me gently and

How much heat has been indifferent

Not repenting is my stubborn persistence

The shadow of the trees was dancing outside the car window

The spring breeze blows the flowers

Looking at the charming scenery

Is there any plant that belongs to me

Along the ruts of time

Youth will pass quietly

Looking back, the road is bleak

Has the spring of dreams dried up

Write a song in the sunset

Singing to the shadow when alone

Let the tide of life rise and fall

Beating deep inside the fragile

Write a song in the sunset

The evening breeze accompanies me gently and

How much heat has been indifferent

Not repenting is my stubborn persistence

Write a song in the sunset

Singing to the shadow when alone

Let the tide of life rise and fall

Beating deep inside the fragile

Over the years, I've been climbing the slope

The face is carved by time

Who knows why

Tears in my eyes are no longer clear