The first month in the grid
Red light on the 15th of the first month
The red light is hanging outside the big door
Shan, wait for my five brothers to come to work
Ouch, that ouch, ouch, ouch
Shan, wait for my five brothers to come to work
Three or nine days in November
It's very pitiful of five brothers to herd sheep
It's windy and snowy
He didn't come back until sunset
One year in December
Five brothers, he herded sheep and returned home
One day I opened my eyes
I'll get married with my five brothers
Ouch, that ouch, ouch, ouch
I'll get married with my five brothers
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