Lyrics: Maple Shade
Flower is not a flower, the flower flies in a messy manner and gradually fascinates the eyes
In the soft language of the flower, the colorful butterflies fluttered down on the shoulders of the beautiful people
The clouds are shuffling and the new traces are gradually coming in, and the wide sleeves are flowing with the fairy's worldly beauty
The light color wears the flower in a light dance and fills the Peony Park with fragrance. Peony Garden
The moon is half dead, and the stars are brightly lit and dotted in the early clouds
No matter what happens in the morning breeze, the love affair is half-born and dotted with light
It is only in pity that you don't see me and you don't pity me, and that you mistakenly turn your heart into a rumor
Even though the righteousness of the world is not yet fulfilled and the love affair is difficult to be complete, there is no regret, no hate, and no anger
The fog is not foggy, and the fog fills up and contaminates the surface of the stone steps
The colorful butterflies fly in the misty dreams
If you don't see me, I don't see you.
The setting sun is pale, but who will know when the spring is gone
The moon is broken and the mirror lake is beside the small building, and the empty fragrance is rolled up in the pearl curtain
In front of the painting building, the red color is scattered over the ripples in the water
How can I bear to be beside the clear pool, and the wish of my life is made into a piece of fallen flower
Pity for this life It's difficult to see each other again, it's difficult to have pity on each other, and it's difficult to remember the words of the old heart
Sigh: the fate of the 100 days, the refinement of the millennium, is dispersed along with the clouds, along with the rain, and along with the wind.
Flower and fog, fog and flower are in love
Dull fog and flowers, colorful butterflies wander in vain
Rain is over, the moon is shallow, the shadow stands all alone on the willow bank
The cold smoke and the evening dew are wetting the green shirt, looking back it's already a year
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in my life, and I've never seen her again.