Lyrics of a pot of old wine by Gao Lixia

Drink a pot of old wine

Let me go back

I can see it when I look back

Mother's tears are flowing

Every time I leave home

Mother sends her son to be a monk

Every time I leave home

Three steps and three turns

Drink a pot of old wine

Drunk in my heart

Rich fragrance

No more drinking

Every time you ask

Mom, hold your hand

Every time you ask

Keep your children in mind

Drink this pot of old wine

Let me go back

I can see it when I look back

Mom, you still wave

Year after year

Wrinkles

Get on your head

Generations go like this

Spring, summer, winter and Autumn

Drink this pot of old wine

Let me go back

I can see it when I look back

Mom, you still wave

Year after year

Wrinkles climb up your head

Generations go like this

Spring, summer, winter and Autumn

Drink this pot of old wine

I didn't get what I wanted

The dilemma of loyalty and filial piety in drinking this pot of old wine

Drink this pot of old wine

That's your wine, mom

Never look back

I strode forward