Great Song Share - Spring Isn't Late

Miss, with a single phrase 'Spring isn't late' A foolish child stays in true Jiangnan The melody of Jiangnan falls upon a lonely city Turning into misty rain, playing along with me Miss, with a single phrase 'Winter isn't cold' A foolish child crosses ten thousand mountains Remembering our song, sighing softly Often dreaming of me, tinged with the contours of longing You light the stove, warming my heart The rain hitting banana leaves is better than a beauty's slope In the ink wash painting, even the fish are happy Often dreaming of you, do you dream of me? Love and hate are clear, but fate is thin The sound of the erhu calls you, disappearing into Jiangnan I'll compose an old ballad for you Miss, with a single phrase 'Spring isn't late' A foolish child stays in true Jiangnan The melody of Jiangnan falls upon a lonely city Turning into misty rain, playing along with me Miss, with a single phrase 'Winter isn't cold' A foolish child crosses ten thousand mountains Remembering our song, sighing softly Often dreaming of me, tinged with the contours of longing You light the stove, warming my heart The rain hitting banana leaves is better than a beauty's slope In the ink wash painting, even the fish are happy Often dreaming of you, do you dream of me? Love and hate are clear, but fate is thin The sound of the erhu calls you, disappearing into Jiangnan I'll compose an old ballad for you Miss, with a single phrase 'Spring isn't late' A foolish child stays in true Jiangnan The melody of Jiangnan falls upon a lonely city Turning into misty rain, playing along with me Miss, with a single phrase 'Winter isn't cold' A foolish child crosses ten thousand mountains Remembering our song, sighing softly