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Pinyin Lyrics: Yin Guo Po Suo 因果婆娑 Xiang Lei Lei 祥嘞嘞
xue luo qiao sheng fei hua ru meng
雪 落 悄 声 飞 花 入 梦
fan wu hou chun sheng
繁 芜 后 春 盛
feng geng lu nong ye ying si chen
风 更 露 浓 叶 影 似 沉
bei jing yu gu ren
杯 敬 予 故 人
shi xing yun yang tou wang sheng
是 行 云 仰 头 望 生
you shui hui mou jian yue hen
有 谁 回 眸 见 月 痕
hu shi de yan yu chui mie le zhu deng
忽 视 的 檐 雨 吹 灭 了 烛 灯
liu yan li ren san chi qing feng
流 言 利 刃 三 尺 青 锋
bu zhi cai yi sheng
不 止 猜 疑 声
wu jin qin se su shi ji geng
误 尽 琴 瑟 俗 世 几 更
tun yan xia chao feng
吞 咽 下 嘲 讽
qi cheng ye lan han xiang leng
起 承 夜 阑 寒 香 冷
sheng er wu ji kan hong chen
生 而 无 忌 堪 红 尘
qing xu de wang ran ni you he bi wen
情 绪 的 惘 然 你 又 何 必 问
yin guo zong po suo cai jian shu xie bie yuan
因 果 总 婆 娑 彩 笺 书 写 别 怨
jin shi ci ri shi nan xu zai chong feng
今 时 此 日 事 难 许 再 重 逢
chi er wu chu ji tu liu le jiu li hen
痴 而 无 处 计 徒 留 了 旧 离 恨
ceng xu yuan qian shan fei zhong wan shui du qian cheng
曾 许 愿 千 山 非 冢 万 水 渡 虔 诚
liu yan li ren san chi qing feng
流 言 利 刃 三 尺 青 锋
bu zhi cai yi sheng
不 止 猜 疑 声
wu jin qin se su shi ji geng
误 尽 琴 瑟 俗 世 几 更
tun yan xia chao feng
吞 咽 下 嘲 讽
qi cheng ye lan han xiang leng
起 承 夜 阑 寒 香 冷
sheng er wu ji kan hong chen
生 而 无 忌 堪 红 尘
qing xu de wang ran ni you he bi wen
情 绪 的 惘 然 你 又 何 必 问
yin guo zong po suo cai jian shu xie bie yuan
因 果 总 婆 娑 彩 笺 书 写 别 怨
jin shi ci ri shi nan xu zai chong feng
今 时 此 日 事 难 许 再 重 逢
chi er wu chu ji tu liu le jiu li hen
痴 而 无 处 计 徒 留 了 旧 离 恨
ceng xu yuan qian shan fei zhong wan shui du qian cheng
曾 许 愿 千 山 非 冢 万 水 渡 虔 诚
yin guo zong po suo cai jian shu xie bie yuan
因 果 总 婆 娑 彩 笺 书 写 别 怨
jin shi ci ri shi nan xu zai chong feng
今 时 此 日 事 难 许 再 重 逢
chi er wu chu ji tu liu le jiu li hen
痴 而 无 处 计 徒 留 了 旧 离 恨
ceng xu yuan qian shan fei zhong wan shui du qian cheng
曾 许 愿 千 山 非 冢 万 水 渡 虔 诚
wei jing xu ke, bu de fan chang huo shi yong
未 经 许 可, 不 得 翻 唱 或 使 用
English Translation: Yin Guo Po Suo 因果婆娑 Xiang Lei Lei 祥嘞嘞
Snow falling quietly flying flowers into the dream
After the flourishing of spring
The wind is more dewy and the leaves seem to sink
A cup to the old man
It’s a walking cloud looking up at life
Who looks back and sees the traces of the moon
The neglected rain blows out the candlelight
Rumor has a sharp edge of three feet
Not only the sound of suspicion
Misunderstanding the world of music and music how many times
Swallow the mockery
The cold fragrance at the end of the night
I was born without scruples, but the red dust
The confusion of emotions and why do you need to ask
The cause and effect are always haphazardly written in colorful notes
It’s hard to reunite with this day and time
Idiot, but nowhere to be counted, leaving behind the old hate of separation
I once made a wish that a thousand mountains are not mounds and ten thousand waters are pious
Rumor has a sharp edge of three feet
Not only the sound of suspicion
Misunderstood the music and the secular world several times
Swallowed the mockery
The incense is cold at the end of the night
I was born without scruples, but the red dust
The confusion of emotions and why do you need to ask
The cause and effect are always haphazardly written in colorful notes
It’s hard to reunite with this day and time
Idiot, but nowhere to be counted, leaving behind the old hate of separation
I once wished for a thousand mountains, not a mound, and ten thousand waters
The cause and effect are always the colorful paper to write the farewell grievance
It’s hard to promise to meet again today
There is no place for foolishness, but only the old hate of separation remains
I once wished for a thousand mountains, not a mound, and ten thousand waters
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