Lyrics of Zhao Zhao's "little gourd on Heiya mountain"(zhao zhao hei ya shan shang xiao hu lu ge ci )

There is a small gourd growing on the hillside of Heiya

When the wind came up, there was a heavy fog in the valley

My grandfather went up the mountain to collect herbs and lived alone in the grass shed

He has long forgotten what loneliness is

Black and black, black and black

Black and black, black and black

Black and black, black and black

He took the road at sunset

The quiet life of an old tree

My grandfather went up the mountain to collect herbs and lived alone in the grass shed

He has long forgotten what loneliness is

Black and black, black and black

Black and black, black and black

Black and black, black and black

Black and black, black and black

Black and black, black and black

Black and black, black and black

Chinese PinYin : Zhao Zhao Hei Ya Shan Shang Xiao Hu Lu Ge Ci