The lyrics of Hu Aitong's "the prostitute"

Burning incense with red and green books

Black and white outline on rice paper

No one appreciates plain facial makeup

Drizzle and cool

There are thousands of imaginations

Too late to hide

There are several reflections in the dream

Beautiful scenery

Two lines of Fu Shou poem

With you in mind

Singing white clothes

Fuqin Phoenix courtship

I treasure my memories

And the snow and the frost

I don't know where my lover is

The wind blows the strings, the love poem breaks the heart

Keep the fan cool

A pear flower pressing Begonia

Warm wine gradually cool, no place to talk sad

Burning incense with red and green books

Black and white outline on rice paper

No one appreciates plain facial makeup

Drizzle and cool

There are thousands of imaginations

Too late to hide

There are several reflections in the dream

Beautiful scenery

Two lines of Fu Shou poem

With you in mind

Singing white clothes

Fuqin Phoenix courtship

I treasure my memories

And the snow and the frost

I don't know where my lover is

The wind blows the strings, the love poem breaks the heart

Keep the fan cool

A pear flower pressing Begonia

Warm wine gradually cool, no place to talk sad

I don't know where my lover is

The wind blows the strings, the love poem breaks the heart

Keep the fan cool

The pear tree is half full of melancholy

Warm wine gradually cool, no place to talk sad