CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Une langue écrite perdue (Nushu)

“Quiet is the room, where scenes of the past often come

Causing throes in the womb

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The room has firm walls

Repeatedly my thoughts hit them

Thrown, again they bounce back

A sound in a hollow valley

There is nothing like your honesty

To let me know—what I am (Qian 391)

Zheng Ming