Lyrics of Li Xianglan by Zhang Xueyou

Angry spring breeze

Why is my heart angry with the spring breeze

inarticulate

Give away with wine

Freezing rain at night

Raindrops are transmitted into the picture

Looking back is like a dream

Can't bounce

Fascinate and stare at you

In faded photos

ah

Like a flower not red

Like ice, though not frozen

But it seems that there are countless words

But I don't understand

ah

It's a glass of wine

Or a vacuum in my heart

How to feel the shock

In the photo

That can be put in the picture

Looking forward to finding

Time crack

Night indulgence

Tell me it's hard to find you

Looking back is also a dream

Still passive

Escape from gazing at you

But it's in my head

ah

Like a flower not red

Like ice, though not frozen

But it seems that there are countless words

But I don't understand

ah

It's a glass of wine

Or a vacuum in my heart

How to feel the shock

ah

Like a flower not red

Like ice, though not frozen

But it seems that there are countless words

But I don't understand

ah

It's a glass of wine

Or a vacuum in my heart

How to feel the shock