Floating Life Has Not Rested

Whose clear flute gradually sounds and fades away? How many years has it sounded in Fusheng? Who sings the broken brocade strings? Startled by the west wind and cold tower Who frowns slightly and dances with his sleeves for a fleeting time? Who can stand up to the end of the world? Who has said goodbye now and in the past? How many times have we lingered? Flowering period fades away Stopped the fleeting time It's better to just forget about each other in this world Tonight there is no wind, no moon, the stars are hanging in the sky Listen to the sound of the flute and the clouds and smoke Look at the flowers withering away from the sky When we meet again, we will know that life has not stopped yet If you wave your sleeves to say goodbye, thousands of clouds will flow But there are thousands of people hanging around If the present and past are separated, we will be separated forever Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, floating life is at rest Tonight and a hundred years later, I can only look at you at a glance I just sigh that he made the oath lightly Annihilate the thousand-year curse Whose wish was fulfilled? When he doesn't see her, she keeps her time and goes far away It's better to just forget about each other in this world Tonight there is no wind, no moon, the stars are hanging in the sky Listen to the sound of the flute and the clouds and smoke Look at the flowers withering away from the sky See you again Only then did we know that floating life has not stopped yet If you wave your sleeves to say goodbye, thousands of clouds will flow But there are thousands of people hanging around If the present and past are separated, we will be separated forever Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, floating life is at rest Tonight and a hundred years later, I can only look at you at a glance I just sigh that he made the oath lightly Annihilate the thousand-year curse Whose wish was fulfilled? He is missing She keeps her time and goes far away It's better to just forget about each other in this world Tonight there is no wind, no moon, the stars are hanging in the sky Listen to the sound of the flute and the clouds and smoke Look at the flowers withering away from the sky See you again Only then did we know that floating life has not stopped yet Whose clear flute gradually sounds and fades away? How many years has it sounded in Fusheng? Whose singing broke the strings of Jinse? Only the west wind is left to cool the building Ah Dim's copywriting is incompetent, so he had to borrow the audio monster's endless life to make up the numbers (don't blame me!)