Lyrics of Ye Bei's the age of white clothes

When the autumn wind stops at the top of your hair

On the shoulder of the red sunset

You watch the clear pulse of the leaves

She fell in response

You listen to the camel's bell in silence

Like an ancient letter

You turn around and lock the door

No one will ask again

There were babies crying all that night

For the unknown past

The early withered flowers bloom under the soil

Waiting for the drizzle to fill the sky

Every time you raise your face in panic

Look at the changes of clouds

Winter can't wait for spring, spring can't wait for autumn

I can't wait for the white head

Let's go and shake our heads

At the junction where the night is as cool as water

The singing boy

You are not in the wind

Still missing

The age of white clothes

The age of white clothes

The age of white clothes

The age of white clothes

When the autumn wind stops at the top of your hair

On the shoulder of the red sunset

You watch the clear pulse of the leaves

She fell in response

You listen to the camel's bell in silence

Like an ancient letter

You turn around and lock the door

No one will ask again

There were babies crying all that night

For the unknown past

The early withered flowers bloom under the soil

Waiting for the drizzle to fill the sky

Every time you raise your face in panic

Look at the changes of clouds

Winter can't wait for spring, spring can't wait for autumn

I can't wait for the white head

Let's go and shake our heads

At the junction where the night is as cool as water

The singing boy

You are not in the wind

Still missing

The age of white clothes

The age of white clothes

The age of white clothes

The age of white clothes

The age of white clothes

The age of white clothes

The age of white clothes

The age of white clothes