gu cheng
jì yuè qīng fēng píng
shuǐ ruò xiāng féng yī fāng
yī kē jiù shì chū xīn
gòng dù de xiàng wǎng
wēn róu xiāng dài zhāo xì tián shì táng
mìng yùn què wú qíng cuò fàng
zhōng jiù lù cūn chū
shì yǒu bēi zhēn xiàng
gān cháng cùn duàn cǐ shēng qīng cháng
shàn è yáo huàng shúi
yòu shēn xiàn yè zhàng
ài gǔn tàng hèn qiě bīng liáng
hé jù xíng shì shàng
zhè xīn cí yǎn máng yè huāng liáng
wéi yǒu huǎng què bù kě
yuán liàng zěn liǎo què jì wǎng
Male: lián mǐn què chuān xīn
huàn xīng chén wù luò de sù mìng
dé yī jù cuò bù zài nǐ
shuāng huá fú xuě shuāng
jiàn shēn fù xiá cháng
liú cè yǐn zài mèng lǐ chàng wǎng
rú qì zhú qiāo cóng cǐ shēng sǐ wǎng
shèng gū chéng zhuī yì wú fāng
nài hé yuán zì tài nán xiě yòu
nán xù
cóng hé lái yún dàn ér fēng qīng
hào dàng tiān dì xiàn shí
huāng táng zhí mí
tīng fēng jì zhǐ hǎo huì yì
hé jù xíng shì shàng
zhè xīn cí yǎn máng yè huāng liáng
wéi yǒu huǎng què bù kě
yuán liàng zěn liǎo què jì wǎng
lián mǐn què chuān xīn
huàn xīng chén wù luò de sù mìng
dé yī jù cuò bù zài nǐ
(yòu hé lái sū xǐng)
Ancient City
In the quiet moonlit breeze
Water like fragrant wind in one direction
One glance is the beginning
Looking towards the same direction
Warm and soft, carrying the taste of happiness
Destiny is without any mistakes
In the ancient village
There is a cup of real fragrance
Long village roads, this life is fleeting
Good and evil are intertwined
The body reveals its true colors
Love is sweet and also cold
What a scene in the world
This heart is confused, the night is desolate
For the sake of a false appearance, unwilling to leave
How to forget, how to remember
Face to face, piercing the heart
Changing stars, falling into a lonely fate
One mistake is not in you
Snowflakes falling in pairs
Seeing the world upside down
Flowing thoughts in dreams
Like a bamboo raft drifting from life to death
Chasing after ancient city, endless pursuit
Enduring the pain, too difficult to write again
Difficult to bear
From where the clouds rise and the mist clears
Proudly standing between heaven and earth
The yellow soup is mysterious
Listening to the wind, only good memories
What a scene in the world
This heart is confused, the night is desolate
For the sake of a false appearance, unwilling to leave
How to forget, how to remember
Face to face, piercing the heart
Changing stars, falling into a lonely fate
One mistake is not in you
(and the joy of coming together)