熹微 Xi Wei (Light of Dawn)

Blue smoke, hot tears
A good dream that never ends in sleep
The cold wind blows
Frost and snow fall on the cold window of the building
The passing years won't return

The dark clouds flip and the war horses chase
Desolate guarding a thousand emotions
I don't care about right or wrong
Unable to lightly dismiss
The delicate beauty is filled with flying dust
Otherwise, it's just dust

But for you, the clouds rise and fall
Yearning to be born
I'm surprised to find it's just a taste
Now I'm cut by the love wind
Just want more chances to see you
A hundred hearts drunk in a red dress
She will follow her thoughts

When we first met, you held my hand for a moment
Young and ignorant, not knowing to retreat
Fate rolls up the bones to sleep
The night once followed the plum blossoms with a stroke
Busy without seeing the details
This light follows

But just enough to dye your beauty with my charm
The hall of false fame has three flavors
If waiting for you to return
I'll ask to love you again in twenty years
It's still regrettable
Unable to lightly dismiss

The delicate beauty is filled with flying dust
Otherwise, it's just dust
But for you, the clouds rise and fall
Yearning to be born

I'm surprised to find it's just a taste
Now I'm cut by the love wind
Just want more chances to see you
A hundred hearts drunk in a red dress
She will follow her thoughts

When we first met, you held my hand for a moment
Young and ignorant, not knowing to retreat
Fate rolls up the bones to sleep
The night once followed the plum blossoms with a stroke
Busy without seeing the details
This light follows

But just enough to dye your beauty with my charm
The hall of false fame has three flavors
If waiting for you to return
I'll ask to love you again in twenty years
It's still regrettable