Lyrics of Dong Yukun's dream

The sun is smoky and the stars are silent

Pavilion misty rain, moonlight and other fine wind and soft scenery

Playing the flute, Qiantang Baisha travel just to meet you

A bridge of light rain, even a dream

Floating life and floating catkins

Red world writing, fragrant flowers standing beside trees

I'm afraid you'll get wet in the rain

A light umbrella for you

How many Indus moon flutes are there in the courtyard?

On New Year's Eve, the wind blows and the dust is separated from the sea

Condense a wisp of poetry to outline the reincarnation of love

A jasmine tree is enough for one person

Memories of tea cooking on the swing in the shadow of Crabapple

Meet you again at the time of broken branches and falling flowers

The cold wind blows like water, the ancient sapphire road wants to add clothes for you

A leaf orchid boat blows down my memory

Cold snow in Guangxi, clove in the valley

Silver grass and sunset

Zhouhengren's Rouge pill at the corner of his mouth

A song of joys and sorrows is parting

How many Indus moon flutes are there in the courtyard?

On New Year's Eve, the wind blows and the dust is separated from the sea

Condense a wisp of poetry to outline the reincarnation of love

I don't want to see you, so I'm excited

When I wake up, people walk through the street

Only when it rained last night did we know it was a dream

It's OK. Maybe different time and space are thinking of you

Different time and space, different dreams