Song lyrics of "changshhutu - the moon of Qin Dynasty"

The moon is shining in the sky, and the branches and leaves are swaying in the long night

The autumn wind is cold and the withered butterfly sings goodbye

Listen to the sound of the flute to cool the broken chapter history books

A flower withers, an end is torn

For whom does the night cover the parting of my life

The season of birth and the years of death

Who do you write this page of history for, the blood flowing

A period of joy and a period of determination finally withered

Wind and frost aging, the line of calligraphy, the moonlight in front of the window is already cool

Long time, listen to the flute bleak, who is singing in the old palace merchants

For whom does the night cover the parting of my life

The season of birth and the years of death

Who do you write this page of history for, the blood flowing

A period of joy and a period of determination finally withered

Wind and frost aging, the line of calligraphy, the moonlight in front of the window is already cool

Who is the flute merchant singing in the old desolation

Wind and frost aging, a line of calligraphy that disappeared, the past has long been cool

Long time, listen to the flute bleak, who is singing in the old palace merchants