Lyrics of Chang'an memory by Xu Dale

A dream of prosperity

When you get drunk, you feel sad, and your years are full of dust

Or two or three friends each remembering the past

Wake up to the scattered people have returned to the imperial capital

Or two or three friends each remembering the past

Wake up to the scattered people have returned to the imperial capital

She's talking

Come and see me

I'm not going to the imperial capital

A dream of prosperity

When you get drunk, you feel sad, and your years are full of dust

Or two or three friends each remembering the past

Wake up to the scattered people have returned to the imperial capital

Or two or three friends each remembering the past

Wake up to the scattered people have returned to the imperial capital

She's saying

Come and see me

I'm not going to the imperial capital

She's talking

Come and see me

I'm not going to the imperial capital

She's talking

Come and see me

I'm not going to the imperial capital

A dream of prosperity

When you get drunk, you feel sad, and your years are full of dust