Song Qian's lyrics of Peach Blossom Land

He has a flower in the peach garden

He is waiting for the peach blossom to fall

Sprinkle on the lake and wait for another one to see the flowers

A summer in the murmuring years

A folding fan in the misty rain

My peach blossom is him

The peach blossom blushed, your sigh is not as prosperous as my smile

Lanlingpo, you wave your sword like ink and drink to the moon

There are strange people under the gate

The monster is up to you

I'll be good enough to call on the gods

There is a man in Taohuayuan

He is waiting for the peach blossom to fall

Sprinkle on the lake and wait for another one to see the flowers

A summer in the murmuring years

A folding fan in the misty rain

My peach blossom is him

The peach blossom blushed, your sigh is not as prosperous as my smile

Lanlingpo, you wave your sword like ink and drink to the moon

There are strange people under the gate

The monster is up to you

I'll be good enough to call on the gods

There is a man in Taohuayuan

He is waiting for the peach blossom to fall

Sprinkle on the lake and wait for another one to see the flowers

A summer in the murmuring years

A folding fan in the misty rain

My peach blossom is him

There is a man in Taohuayuan

He is waiting for the peach blossom to fall

Sprinkle on the lake and wait for another one to see the flowers

A summer in the murmuring years

A folding fan in the misty rain

My peach blossom is him

There is a man in Taohuayuan

From then on, there was another one

We live under the green hills and forget the world

The end of peach blossom is hard to guess

There is no record in the book of heaven

Where do future stories exist