Song lyrics "the cradle of Northeast China"

Bright moon

The wind is still

The leaves cover the windows

Crickets are called Zheng Zheng

It's like the sound of the strings

The piano is soft and pleasant

Shake the blue light swing ah

Mother's baby, close your eyes

Sleeping in a dream

The bell is ringing

It's quiet at night

The baby is growing up

Make great contributions to the motherland

Moon that bright

The wind is still

Shake the blue light swing ah

Mother's baby sleeping in a dream

There was a slight smile

Bright moon

The wind is still

The leaves cover the windows

Crickets are called Zheng Zheng

It's like the sound of the strings

The piano is soft and pleasant

Shake the blue light swing ah

Mother's baby, close your eyes

Sleeping in a dream

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