WangXian

In the flying flowers, the face is covered, the wind drifts for a year
Lonely and sad, spring tide
The group of phoenixes hides in the clouds
Facing each other, there is a hint of sorrow
People come and go, with a smile in their hearts

Passing by the sound of the pipa
The bamboo is high and the leaves are thin, who is following
All kinds of sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy are all embraced with a smile

Originally, the affection between the strings is just human
How can the moving heart be compared
With you, blowing the dust, happy and sad
A thousand miles away, still true

Saying casually, together with laughter and jokes
Deep inside, it's all waves
The eyes are jumping, the sky is clear
The clouds are calm, the fire is bright
Joy comes, not just a smile

Thousands of threads in the morning
Can't catch up, half talking, who is the most drunk
Listening to the strings, forgetting the love, but it's hard to know

Originally, in the wind, just need a moment
Passing by, where to ask and where to answer
With you, talking about life and death, asking and kissing
Ten years of dreams, for the sake of cold

Originally, the affection between the strings is just human
How can the moving heart be compared
With you, blowing the dust, happy and sad
A thousand miles away, still true