Lyrics of ouyangqing's Peach Blossom Fan

The appearance of Acacia in the attic

Want to see the flowers and make the night melancholy

Listen to the wind and rain, gentle and beautiful as a poem

Write narration with foldout for you

The spring is gone, the moon is cold

I miss you with all the fallen leaves

When we leave, we are sad across the mountain

Waiting for you to meet in winter

The wind looks at you across the mountain through the waning moon

A few wisps of thoughts fall on the ground with the rain

Although I was clothed by the wind and dust, the wind and dust shed back to the building

There are many amorous feelings in the building, but only waiting for you

The wind looks at you across the mountain through the waning moon

A few wisps of thoughts fall on the ground with the rain

Blood splashed peach blossom burned into a fan, when to go empty

Don't be too late

The spring is gone, the moon is cold

I miss you with all the fallen leaves

When we leave, we are sad across the mountain

Waiting for you to meet in winter

The wind looks at you across the mountain through the waning moon

A few wisps of thoughts fall on the ground with the rain

Although I was clothed by the wind and dust, the wind and dust shed back to the building

There are many amorous feelings in the building, but only waiting for you

The wind looks at you across the mountain through the waning moon

A few wisps of thoughts fall on the ground with the rain

Blood splashed peach blossom burned into a fan, when to go empty

Never too late

Gazing at you through the wind

A few wisps of thoughts fall on the ground with the rain

Blood splashed peach blossom burned into a fan, when to go empty

Never too late