Great Song Share - Red Ling

One act of opera, sleeves rise and fall Singing joy and sorrow, meeting and parting, it has nothing to do with me Fans open and close, gongs beat and fall silent Emotions in the play, people outside the play, who can tell? Always pouring joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness into the makeup What if the old lyrics are sung through? White bones and green ashes are all me Floating duckweed in troubled times, enduring the sight of beacon fires burning mountains and rivers Lowly, I dare not forget the worries of the state, even if no one knows me Onlookers pass by, no old faces remain On stage, the singer sings a heart-wrenching farewell song The word 'love' is hard to write, she must repay it with blood The curtain rises, the curtain falls, who is the guest? Always hiding joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in the makeup What if the old lyrics are sung through? White bones and green ashes are all me Floating duckweed in troubled times, enduring the sight of beacon fires burning mountains and rivers Lowly, I dare not forget the worries of the state, even if no one knows me You finish your song, and I take the stage Don't mock the romantic tales, don't laugh at the absurdity of people I have asked about the past, I have sung forcefully about rise and fall Saying it's heartless, saying it's affectionate, how to ponder? Saying it's heartless, saying it's affectionate, it takes much thought