The lyrics were written by Duanmu Hongliang. All of them are as follows: false and true, sad or happy? In a dream of red mansions, it is more crowded at three or four o'clock, and notes are made for stones. Wan Yan shared the same sorrow. One thousand red eyes cried, and tears overflowed his heart. Frost and wind shake the bamboo, and the sky is blue in Xiaoxiang. I can't help sighing that Hua Zhong is desolate, Yun Xuan is cold and the courtyard is fragrant. Ten years of absurd nonsense, in exchange for a bottomless riddle. The loess was blocked, the veil was uncovered, and outside the crane shadow cold pond, Xueqin returned, leaving a drop of red tears.