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Butterfly spring Bianhuang Yali pear

I see flowers blooming everywhere.

Singing vaguely

Open its brightest smile.

Brighter than sunlight.

Clear spring water gurgles.

What a beautiful little village.

I saw a faint floating cloud.

Printed on a flowered skirt

I sang a song sung by my mother.

Peony is embroidered on the gold plaque.

I hummed the tune that my father hummed.

Grazing cattle and sheep on the green grassland

A butterfly flapping its silver wings.

Find that distant and ancient time.

A bird that preaches freedom and courage.

Keep singing

The gently beating waves on the Ye Er.

Wet the ends of my hair occasionally.

Such a wonderful little world in the sun

Change shape

I sang a song sung by my mother.

Peony is embroidered on the gold plaque.

I hummed the tune that my father hummed.

Grazing cattle and sheep on the green grassland

A butterfly flapping its silver wings.

Find that distant and ancient time.

A bird that preaches freedom and courage.

Keep singing

Keep singing

I sang a song sung by my mother.

Peony is embroidered on the gold plaque.

I hummed the tune that my father hummed.

Grazing cattle and sheep on the green grassland

A butterfly flapping its silver wings.

Find that distant and ancient time.

A bird that preaches freedom and courage.

Keep singing

A butterfly flapping its silver wings.

Find that distant and ancient time.

A bird that preaches freedom and courage.

Keep singing

Keep singing

The gently beating waves on the Ye Er.

Wet the ends of my hair occasionally.

Such a wonderful little world in the sun

Change shape