[Full-Time Master] Listen to the Rain in the Middle of the Mountain

On a rainy night in the mountains, three bows and nine kowtows You said you would wait for me and see you tomorrow Ten years of lights, full moon on the West Tower I boil the fleeting years into red beans On a rainy night in the mountains, three bows and nine kowtows You said you would wait for me and see you tomorrow Ten years of lights, full moon on the West Tower I boil the fleeting years into red beans On a rainy night in the mountains, three bows and nine kowtows You said you would wait for me and see you tomorrow Ten years of lights, full moon on the West Tower I boil the fleeting years into red beans