It's Hard to Be Angry

Thoughts of separation, According to the sky glow outside the window, The sound of strings is mournful, Qingqiu has no tears at all Show your love and look happy, Think about it and chant the dawn, Autumn and winter are coming, At the beginning of the night, the plum blossoms break off new branches. Coming through the snow, Return bathed in blood, Weathered by frost and snow, The heart of triumph is nowhere to be found Frosty sky and vast sky Hunan, Xiang, and Hunan are often sad. The biting cold wind, Binghenghuang City North Mingyou The sun is blazing, Burning wilderness, beacon smoke and hatred life or death blame oneself Unintentional birth and death Law enforcement alone Return to the enlightened world for thousands of years See the big picture Both you and me Two lives are also extreme Make others resentful A song of paranoia Entering the devil's world Wan Dao comes and opens for you Destined in the free sky Return to leisure and listen to the bamboo with your heart Awakening of the Moon after the Great Enlightenment Pick up memories Talking and laughing Thousands of colors change Look up and smile The great dreams of Spring and Autumn may not be empty The story spreads through the ages