The lyrics are from the song "Yan Wu Xie", a song written by Sumire Lin, composed by Liu Tao and sung by Jiang Xue'er.
The lyrics of the song are as follows:
Only sighing her, looking back at the autumn water is hidden
Only remembering her, pointing to break the bitter days of the past
Borrowing three or two bitter wine, only to know that it is not possible to leave
Only sighing her, shaking down the thoughts
Heart is more emaciated, love is paid for with the east flow of the water
Sacrificing his life to be accompanied by the sky, but can't resist the sky not to be beautiful
The cold moon is empty, full of sadness, nowhere to talk about bleakness
I love unrepentant, but it's hard to make a pair
Heart is haggard, love is paid to the east flow of water
Dedication, but can't withstand the sky is not beautiful
The past is just a flick of the finger
Day after day to look through the waters of the autumn, forgive me for ignorance
There are many people who love you.
Who are you in love with, how many wounds are left in your heart
I lock my brows, the most is the broken heart of love
Labor and love are separated, tears in the lonesome night
Candle is short and regretful, the deceased is unforgettable
Who are you in love with, how many wounds are left in your heart
How sad is love, how much do you hate each other, the world is different
The cold moon and empty, the sadness of the belly, there is no place to speak of the sad
It is not the same, I am not sure what to say.
I love you, but it's hard to make a pair
Who are you in love with, and how many wounds do you have in your heart
I've locked my eyebrows, and I've been thinking about you for a long time
They're all in love with you, and I'm not sure if they're in love with you, but I think they are.
Expanded Information:
Appreciation of the song "Yan Wuxie":
The song "Yan Wuxie" was written by a female singer from the Qingfeng Music Group. p>Qingfeng music force female singer Jiang Xueer annual giant "Yan Wu Xie" in the arrangement, adhering to the consistent style of national music, the production is very poetic, the opening into the half sun raspy and deep voice, in the guzheng xiao flute and other musical instruments in the backdrop, three or two bitter wine for the unfinished end of the score of a section of the plausible astringency.
Chiang Xue'er's voice is intoxicating, soft, mixed with a little Beijing opera accent, especially the climax of the part "Who do you love, the heart in vain to leave a few wounds, I lock the eyebrows, the most is the lovesickness of the broken heart, the labor of the swallows to fly, the lonesome night of tears two lines." Let a person feel very stunning. It is not the people who last, but the hearts that change. Do not call my heart for whom, but the Langjun ruthless broken heart.