Lyrics: Song Xu
Music: Song Xu
Arrangement: Song Xu
Producer: Song Xu
GuZheng: Cheng HaoRu
Bamboo flute: Zhao Xiaoshu
Erhu: Shang ZuJian
Electric Guitar: Gao Fei
The same people were gathered together last night, and they exchanged cups and glasses again
Today, the tea is cold and the wine is cold, and the words of the man have become a joke
Half a lifetime of exhaustion has been in vain
Who reads the perfect inscription
Living in seclusion between the landscape and the mountains, I vow to break up with the fame
An umbrella on the green stone boards of the lake
The traveler stops and folds the flowers, soaked in the satin
All the trees are filled with petals of jade and are so proud of themselves
Jiangnan, the smoky rain, but the obsessive
Flowering and rain, the pursuit of the dusty world
The rain and the flowers, the pursuit of the dusty world
Fallen flowers and rain, your beauty is swaying
The fragrance of the flowers reminds me of the past
I'm willing to turn into a duckweed and lie in the heart of the lake
I'll only accompany you to the ripples of the years
Ancient wood, sandalwood and incense in a small building, the scriptures can be recited slowly
The brocade dresses are a torch, the coarse sleeves are as wide as my heart
The zither in the forest is a gentle instrument
Mountains can hear me.
The mountains understand my sorrows and joys
Tears fall like rain and I realize that I can't break the ties of the past
The rain of falling flowers, your swaying beauty
The fragrance of the flowers evokes the love of the past
I'm willing to turn into a duckweed and lie at the heart of the lake
Only to accompany you, I will make the ripples of the ages
The rain of falling flowers, your swaying beauty
The fragrance of the flowers evokes the love of the past
Only to accompany you in the ripples of the years
Falling flowers, you are swaying in the sky and the earth
Evening winds are fast blowing, and it's too heartless to wrinkle the blossoms
I'm willing to turn into quicksand and lie on the embankment of the lake
Only to accompany you in the alternation of spring and summer
Falling flowers, who is deep inside the mountains and waters
Falling flowers, who is deep in my heart
Falling flowers, who is deep inside my heart
Falling flowers, who is deep inside my heart