Grandma said (episode of TV series "Grandma's jiaozi")
Singing: Emily
Lyrics: Stefanie/Du
Composer: Cen Siyuan/Dai Yuedong/Wang Ruike
Rap: GBD music
Nursery rhymes: Zhang Xiyuan/Yu Hengrui
Arranger/Guitar: Zhang Zhonghao
Mix: Fan Chuan
Pancakes and egg stuffing, jiaozi on the head and three on the face.
Nobody cares if you don't touch the jiaozi bowl in the twelfth lunar month.
Get on the bus, get off at Jiaozi, and send Jiaozi's dust-washing surface away.
Have a family reunion in jiaozi on New Year's Eve.
Many years ago, the small tile house was busy keeping warm.
Palm-sized world, house and shed, inseparable fate.
Six and a half tables of human kindness in the ups and downs of jiaozi
One side, one soup, one stuffing, one bite, you can't change it blindly.
Whispering gently between the eyebrows is not responsible for picking up light.
Calm and gentle smile, the sunset caught the afterglow.
Missing is getting stronger and stronger, and the spring breeze rings the bell.
Dust to dust, fear to respect the distance.
Moonlight plays like a song, missing the old thoughts.
Just to prop up the homesickness of a reunion.
The fire in the new snow is warm.
Going back and forth with the frost shadow, homesickness is not lonely
Memory xingfu taste piaoxiang Biao
Laughing and laughing, the sound of joy comes and goes.
Not afraid of the night devouring life.
There is hope when the light is on.
Strangers from other places came to clean up the upstream.
Pass the station in all directions.
With the sound of music, pots and pans become glory.
Firecrackers will be celebrated.
Reunion is sitting around the table.
Grandma said that ten thousand busy can't make jiaozi go wrong.
Grandma said, when happiness comes, don't be too young. There are surprises when we save together.
Grandma said, listen to your heart when you speak with your mouth, and tell the truth.
Grandma said that the house has beams to support the family and rely on people to help out.
Whispering gently between the eyebrows is not responsible for picking up light.
Calm and gentle smile, the sunset caught the afterglow.
Missing is getting stronger and stronger, and the spring breeze rings the bell.
Dust to dust, fear to respect the distance.
Moonlight plays like a song, missing the old thoughts.
Just to prop up the homesickness of a reunion.
The fire in the new snow is warm.
Going back and forth with the frost shadow, homesickness is not lonely
Memory xingfu taste piaoxiang Biao
Laughing and laughing, the sound of joy comes and goes.
Not afraid of the night devouring life.
There is hope when the light is on.
Strangers from other places came to clean up the upstream.
Pass the station in all directions.
With the sound of music, pots and pans become glory.
Firecrackers will be celebrated.
Reunion is sitting around the table.
Pancakes and egg stuffing, jiaozi on the head and three on the face.
Nobody cares if you don't touch the jiaozi bowl in the twelfth lunar month.
Get on the bus, get off at Jiaozi, and send Jiaozi's dust-washing surface away.
Have a family reunion in jiaozi on New Year's Eve.