Lyrics of Chang Jing's red belt(chang jing hong yao dai ge ci )

As quiet as smoke

Sitting in front of the piano, I have many thoughts

Outside the window, there is a light rain

Fiddle with the strings

Clear fingertips

The wild goose's pole trembled with strings

Sitting in front of the piano, I have many thoughts

Outside the window, there is a light rain

The past is like smoke

when the incident

Looking back

Tears and pity

The past is like smoke

when the incident

Looking back

Tears and pity

Chinese PinYin : Chang Jing Hong Yao Dai Ge Ci