Song lyrics of flute moon

The sun sets and the river flows slowly

Pour a bowl of wine and two broad beans at home

Old man, don't talk about the past and the present

And the little boy swam in the dream with his head down

See the smoke curling up, the sunset gradually thin

No laughing and talking

Suddenly there was some loneliness

But I heard the occasional lament in the mountains

I don't know ghosts or gods

If you can go to explore

The moon is on the tree

Young man under the tree

The boy had a flute in his hand

There's nowhere to hide

She was dressed in pink

A little girl

The eyes are clear and transparent

Like the moonlight

Not far from the white clothes

Hazy and vague

It's like standing alone

When you get closer, you can see clearly

But I want to say nothing

I don't know how to respond

The warm wind blew silence

The moon is on the tree

Young man in the tree

The young man's flute rings

Lingering music

A girl leaning on her shoulder

Little feet shake and shake

Pick a flower

A red face

The moon is on the tree

Young man in the tree

The young man's flute rings

Floating music

A girl leaning on her shoulder

Little feet shake and shake

Pick a flower

Red face