Lyrics of Chen Xuedong's sand on earth(chen xue dong ren jian sha ge ci )

A grain of sand buried in the temples, from the palm out of the fragrant husky flowers

How much can a word care about the celebration of love hate oath desolation

In the twinkling of an eye, the hero is old

Are you still sleeping alone

Dream of you and me

One side of surprise

The gauze on the shoulder turns into the call of huaqingshan on the knee

There are too many enmities in the world from willing betrayal and lingering

Wind and sand blow away your leisure

Snow melts into white horse in your dream

Your distant steps

Who buried a familiar plum blossom with blood in your temples

In front of the small window, who still has red eyes waiting for you to appear again

Talk to me about that year

Chinese PinYin : Chen Xue Dong Ren Jian Sha Ge Ci