Frost and snow, wind and cold Empty city wind, tearing the autumn sky I can't see the bamboo forest, I can't hear anything Two short spring branches and a wooden lantern I pick them up, this old dream is gone for five years Green clouds, bitter birds, falling rain in the world I ask the flowers, who is in front of me? Bamboo leaves, birds, beautiful eyes, but never see each other again Green clouds, bitter birds, falling rain in the world Five meters, three waters, bypassing the change of the night Four sand mountains, empty and empty I can't see my true heart I can't see the bamboo forest, I can't hear anything Two short spring branches and a wooden lantern I pick them up, this old dream is gone for five years Green clouds, bitter birds, falling rain in the world I ask the flowers, who is in front of me? Bamboo leaves, birds, beautiful eyes, but never see each other again Green clouds, bitter birds, falling rain in the world Five meters, three waters, bypassing the change of the night Four sand mountains, empty and empty I can't see my true heart Green clouds, bitter birds, falling rain in the world I ask the flowers, who is in front of me? Bamboo leaves, birds, beautiful eyes, but never see each other again Green clouds, bitter birds, falling rain in the world Five meters, three waters, bypassing the change of the night Four sand mountains, empty and empty I can't see my true heart I can't see my true heart