Lyrics of an Jiu's "she Xi"

In the twilight, old songs and plays,

The grass terrace in the countryside is full of singing.

Shake the boat and listen to a few songs,

Huqin's fishing is quiet.

In the distance, the sound of oars is thin,

Vaguely once was you;

Red and green in the crowd,

The fragrance of grandma's tea is like the past.

When I was young, I sang a song of Qingyi Shuixiu,

I stand on tiptoe to condense,

A few lines of Linjiang post,

As soon as you turn around, you stand on the other side of the bridge, looking back, laughing and playing piccolo.

That year, there was a scene under the lamp,

Look back.

Looking for you in the crowd,

Pick up a piccolo under the moon.

As time goes by, the song I sang when I was young,

On the stage, Lao Dan can't remember what he looked back at, but you.

The boatman came and went,

The moon shines on the ripples,

I stand by the bridge and look back, only to see the pine lamp still blurred

As time goes by, the song I sang when I was young,

When you are born, you come and go,

The pure ugliness reflects the ripples,

He brought the grass terrace into the paper umbrella and continued to sing in his dream.