Lyrics of Hu Botao's spring thunder(hu bo tao chun lei ge ci )

Spring thunder

Heavy rain scattered the funeral crowd

Thunder tears the sadness of winter

The fat monk picked his teeth and looked down the mountain

I'm afraid people will trample on his crops

Sheep in the sky blown by the strong wind

Looking at the owner on the ground in panic

The children ran up the hill cheering

Color your eyes

The pleasure of betrayal

The sadness of setting up a flag as king

Buried the piety of walking alone

Buried the desire to grow quietly

The courage of waiting for all things to wake up

The power to wait for the clouds to disperse

Waiting to lose the hot star

Waiting for a hundred turns of indifference

Chinese PinYin : Hu Bo Tao Chun Lei Ge Ci