Morning fog
晨雾 Chen wù 鳳飛飛 fèngfēifēi
Morning fog Feng Fei Fei
Fog has come, fog has come
Like the silent footsteps, observing you and me
Not knowing when will part
Slowly and slowly waving, waving.
Ah, he has gone
Fog has come, Fog has come, seeping through the eyes of you and me
Observing you and me
Do not guess, why he want to come
Slowly and slowly waving, waving.
Ah, he has gone