Song title: "Hidden"

Singer: He Tu

Lyricist: Hu Li

Composer: He Tu

Arrangement: Hetu

Mixing: Hetu

Album: "Hidden"

Lyrics:

My Life No title, no emotion, no mention of it

Looking at many paintings of buildings, singing, stage scenes, and accustomed to many poems about separation

There is no trace of duckweed, and empty names are used

I wish to wake up after being drunk When it was still you

Lend me a bead foil floating lantern

Looking at each other across the rain with a lonely white door

Time passed again and again

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Sighing that the glory washes away the dust in a moment

Trust Gu Hong does not ask where he goes

A cup of tea makes me regret it forever

The sound of the orchestra on the table is clear and cold

The stars of this night are engraved in the clear light

In the old days, it rained heavily and the yellow leaves were covered with moss marks

Ask the white-headed man through the wall if there is anyone to ask

You have gone on a carp, leaving only a drop of red tears

A drop of inkstone and a red pen turned into frost

The shadow of the old courtyard door is deep and the west window is entangled with withered vines

This year I recall the rain on the spring night the year before and the stars

If I had known that it would be difficult to let go of my long-cherished dream, it would be a waste of time

It would be better to hold the brocade separatist with you and stay together

On a clear night, flowers and brocades are shaking against each other

The shadows of the trees in front of the court move one peach after another plum

The tailoring under your lamp covers a lifetime of memories

When I left, the branches were full of flowers and when I came back, it was full of rain

Lend me a bead-foil floating lantern

Looking at each other across the rain with a sparse white door

How many times have passed and how many times have passed

Sighing that the glory has washed away the dust in a flash

I believe that I don’t care where I go

I will regret it after a cup of tea

The sound of the orchestra on the table was clear and cold

The stars of this night are engraved with light and clarity

In the old days, it rained heavily and there were moss marks on the yellow leaves

Ask across the wall Is there anyone to ask about the white-headed man?

You have gone on a carp, leaving only a drop of red tears

A drop of an inkstone and a vermilion pen melting into frost

The shadow of the old courtyard gate is deep The deep west window is entangled with withered vines

This year I recall the rain on the spring night before last year and the stars

If I had known that it would be difficult to let go of my long-cherished dream, it would be a waste of time

It would be better to go with You hold the brocade in hand and stay together

The shadow of the old courtyard door is deep and the west window is entangled with withered vines

This year I recall the rain on the spring night of the year before and the stars

If it were early It’s hard to realize that long-cherished dreams are in vain

Why don’t we hold hands with you and stay together

I have no title or problems in my life

I will sign my name Hidden Residual Lotus Listening to the Rain

Singer profile:

He Tu, whose real name is Tian Zhuo, is from Huaihua, Hunan. He is a well-known online musician, a well-known ancient-style musician, and a famous original ancient-style music group. Member of "Mo Ming Qi Miao".