Lyrics/Music: Snow Flower English Lyrics: Love. Yiwu Vocals/Harmony/Mixing: Xuanzang Underlied the grave of dusk the red flower blooms pedestal the death I remember the day you left it withered without a cry And since never comes you back Pointing at the crooked moon, the arrow at the sky, the night sword holding up the lamp extinguishes the flowing light, the long hair is cut into pieces, the blood is ink, the moonlight is bright, the sword light is sharp, and there is something else that is dazzling and coquettish. Let these flowers on the other side bury their blood, turn into cocoons, and turn into butterflies. On the first rainy night, the rain butterflies fall. Sobbing in the lightning and thunder, I don't even have the courage to refuse the sword stabbing my chest. It's better to put an end to the groundless speculation and become self-righteous. The broken concentric knot is broken. The blood flowing through the fingertips is watering those greedy, coquettish and blooming surprises on the shore bit by bit. Can you hear his betrayal, death, and loneliness? The silver snowy moon has become a world alone. Memory is split, familiar hallucinations, the beauty of snow in the palm of the hand, the heart is burning, how can it spread out of the world? The ninth level of heavenly tribulation, execution of punishment, grief raging, pupil light annihilation

There are also dazzling and coquettish breasts

The flowers from the other side will accompany you to rest

The roses on the monument still bloom innocently. The ice blue roses are extinguished in the flames and the bells are pious. Gradually swaying in the prayer, the remaining disintegrated heart is willing to be torn apart at the moment you fall. It is not an illusion. The season that is too long becomes a silence in the eyes. It is better to be silence. I don’t need to guess in a panic to understand you. Sleeping in front of my world. One by one, the white bones cover my world. They look at me arrogantly with bloodthirsty red blood. The empty eye sockets reveal their disdain. The other side blooms with coquettish flowers, one by one, bright under the moon. How else can I bear such sorrow? The sadness you don’t understand It is all of end, of time　Whatever called eternity　Farewell, my love, in the name of the god Copywriting: 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ulation in the beautiful Manzhushahuazhong,

You are coming towards me,

It is still the same as when we met again,

The stunning splendor lights up the starry sky of Magic City. In the corner where God cannot see,

I hug you coldly.