Lyrics of Niannian by Miao Xiaoqing

repeat endlessly

The sand in the moonlight dances into a butterfly

Withered leaves bloom

Meteor fire spread around the river

Day and night in the extreme

A drop of water drifted to the lake

It's like amber turning into smoke

I hung it on my chest and made a wish on it

Who is reading as I read

Fold the string and play it

Who is reading as I read

A glance at the picture

Covering her face

The sand in the moonlight dances into a butterfly

Withered leaves bloom

Meteor fire spread around the river

Day and night in the extreme

A drop of water drifted to the lake

It's like amber turning into smoke

I hung it on my chest and made a wish on it

Who is reading as I read

Fold the string and play it

Who is reading as I read

A glance at the picture

Covering her face

The sound of bamboo flute is blowing the wind and sand

At dusk, the sun lay on the edge of the mountain

Who is reading as I read

Fold the string and play it

Who is reading as I read

A glance at the picture

Covering her face