Fireflies glow deep in the forest
The mountain wind blows soft and slow
The clear stream flows away
Sun rises and sun sets
Far from the noise far from the crowd
Clouds roll and clouds unfurl
Wild flowers in the air
(The sorrow of the fox)
Listen to the sorrow of the fox from Qingqiu
Girl in the red dress beautiful and kind
Maybe I can get close maybe I can kiss you
Girl in the red dress beautiful and kind
Maybe I can get close maybe I can kiss you
Clouds roll and clouds unfurl
Wild flowers in the air
(The sorrow of the fox)
Listen to the sorrow of the fox from Qingqiu
Girl in the red dress beautiful and kind
Maybe I can get close maybe I can kiss you
Girl in the red dress beautiful and kind
Maybe I can get close maybe I can kiss you
One day the garden is gone
All the beauty turns to a withered garland
The hands hanging down on the chest
Turn into withered branches of the creek
Girl in the red dress beautiful and kind
Maybe I can get close maybe I can kiss you
Girl in the red dress beautiful and kind
Maybe I can get close maybe I can kiss you
Withered garland
Withered branches
It doesn't matter