| [Simplified Chinese] [Verse 1]
The wind blows through the green bamboo
Plucking a curve of the ancient zither
A small bronze bell rings
Shaking off my thoughts
In the distance someone sings softly
Nearby, the sound of water responds
[Chorus]
Wind enters the green bamboo
You enter my heart
A beat of the guzheng
Forgetting the past
A small bamboo flute
Disturbs the quiet of the night
Wind enters the green bamboo
I only remember your voice
[Verse 2]
At the end of the alley, the lamp's shadow
Who lights up the old violin
The bow strings wind around memories
Played sometimes near, sometimes far
The bell sound by my ear flickers
Like your approaching silhouette
[Outro]
The wind still lingers among the green bamboo
The sound of the flute and bells slowly fade away
Only a curve of the ancient zither continues
Playing your name into the night for me |