Lyrics of Huo Zun's nine color deer

All the way, the camel bells are listening to the wind and sand

One night's nostalgia of Qiang flute

How many reincarnations do you have to go through

Can meet once in the corner of the horizon

The moon is cold in a dry well

A night of Guqin

How many generations of sadness, how many fates

Only willing to return to the fate of seclusion, slowly sober

The nine color deer in the mural is no longer lonely

My story is full of forgiveness

Who will describe the Millennium Mogao Grottoes

Let go of love, hate, hatred and infatuation, be devout and clear

The moon is cold in a dry well

A night of Guqin

How many generations of sadness, how many fates

Only willing to return to the fate of seclusion, slowly sober

The nine color deer in the mural is no longer lonely

My story is full of forgiveness

Who will describe the Millennium Mogao Grottoes

Let go of love, hate, hatred and infatuation, be devout and clear

The nine color deer in the mural, he dances

I slow down in my smile

Silk road no longer blowing sand like fog

After reading the Dharma again and again, my eyebrows are no longer tight