The lyrics of the song "Tonight the wind gusts tonight the flowers are in abundance" are from the song "Old Dreams".
"Old Dreams" is a popular song on the Internet, is a song sung by Liu Xiaochao, composed by Liang Shuai, arranged by Fuzhou, included in the album "Old Dreams", April 16, 2022 release. Old Dreams" expresses the heartbreak and heartbreaking love after the former lover betrayed the oath and left himself, once the love, some things, can not say can not speak, only their own silent bear. A person's road, a person walk, a person's pain, a person understand, no empathy, only warm and cold know.
Liu Xiaochao, male, born on April 28, 1991 in Hebei Baoding, China mainland pop singer. His representative works include "Dancing Girl", "Singer", "Author of Sorrows", "Abominable Role", "Fated Not to Be Mine", "Half a Life Under Wine", "Evening Breeze Blows People Awake", etc., of which the hottest song is "Old Dreams".
Lyrics of "Old Dreams"
Tonight the wind gusts, tonight the flowers are in abundance, tonight the rain is drizzling, I can't forget the vows of the past, the honeyed tenderness of the past. The night is full of tears, the night is foggy, the night is singing, how can I throw away the thoughts of you, silently in the heart rushing. The wind ah ah ah blowing non-stop, think of you ah ah ah think non-stop, the promise of love one after another, has long been silently withered. The rain ah ah ah non-stop, think of you ah ah ah think non-stop, love a cup of bitter wine and a cup, like a dead old dream.
The wind is gusting tonight, the flowers are flurrying tonight, the rain is misty tonight, I can't forget the oath of the past, the past honey tenderness. Tonight tears, tonight fog, tonight song, how can I throw away the thoughts of you, silently in the heart rushing. The wind ah ah ah blowing non-stop, think of you ah ah ah think non-stop, the promise of love one after another, has long been silently withered.
The rain ah ah ah non-stop, think of you ah ah ah think non-stop, love a cup of bitter wine and a cup of bitter wine, like a dead old dream, love a cup of bitter wine and a cup of bitter wine, like a dead old dream.