Xiaomenglin's Ci Qing

Main song

Pick a green leaf and throw it down the stream

Swing along the tributary

Thoughts on the smoke cage on the bridge in the setting sun of wanting mountain

Nomura seems to be the hometown

Still remember your blue dress

We met at the Dragon Boat Festival that year

Realgar wine, a pot of bamboo leaf dumplings

Beautiful day and time

In the twinkling of an eye, I don't know the time to return

It's hard to find the message of riding against the rain to the West

Choose the world in the entanglement of gratitude and resentment

I couldn't help it

chorus

Brush off the sword, the rain is cruel and stinging

I just hate that the world is not with you

Whose flute stirs the past

New words on paper

If you boil wine, wind and moon depend on each other, and you don't know how to go back

But in exchange for the lonely green silk

How much food and sleeping in return for this bitter parting

It's you who are ashamed of one person

Main song

Still remember your blue dress

We met at the Dragon Boat Festival that year

Realgar wine, a pot of bamboo leaf dumplings

Beautiful day and time

In the twinkling of an eye, I don't know the time to return

It's hard to find the message of riding against the rain to the West

Choose the world in the entanglement of gratitude and resentment

I couldn't help it

chorus

Brush off the sword, the rain is cruel and stinging

I just hate that the world is not with you

Whose flute stirs the past

New words on paper

If you don't know the sound of the moon and the wind

But in exchange for the lonely green silk

How much food and sleeping in return for this bitter parting

It's you who are ashamed of one person

Willows are yellow all over the city, catkins are bright and white as snow

The desolation of the old lane with sparse lights

Sword with ruthless intention to kill only paranoid one bet

Burning incense to commemorate the wandering age

If you boil wine, wind and moon depend on each other, and you don't know how to go back

But in exchange for the lonely green silk

How much food and sleeping in return for this bitter parting

It's you who are ashamed of one person