Lyrics of Huang an's eight trigrams(huang an ba gua ba gua wo qian gua ge ci )

There is a kind of person whose words can't tell true from false

There's one thing that makes you feel overwhelmed

Ah, the world is so big, they go to see flowers, but I'm at home alone

It's this kind of person that makes us worried and scared

It's this kind of thing. It's like a countdown

Ah, the business is so big and the mood is so bad. Blame the scientists

Qiankangen earthquake, ten days away from kundui, we are going in the wrong direction

Ah, gossip, gossip, I care

What kind of person has no father and no mother

Gossip, gossip, I care

What kind of people's mood can't find a home

I can't find a home

Chinese PinYin : Huang An Ba Gua Ba Gua Wo Qian Gua Ge Ci