Lyrics of Zhou Zhiying's "sister married"

A handful of raw firewood... Hello

A handful of firewood and a half of fire

See, my sister, a flower

Melon seed face come on, love the dead

I think a lot of younger brothers are bad

A handful of firewood and a half of fire

See, my sister, flower by flower

Melon seeds, face, love dead people

Think bad a lot of younger brother younger brother

A handful of firewood and a half of fire

See, my sister is like a flower, like a flower

Where are the flowers and bees

How many shuttles does the matchmaker have

Make a fire

My sister was born with flowers

Today's flowers bloom and follow the bees

We have to take the canopy to get the results

A handful of firewood, a half fire, a half fire

Dancing with sisters

Dancing with sisters

Today's song hall is hot and lively

The song of tomorrow

Hunan folk song "sister married"

I wanted to stay with my sister for many days

When the wind blows and the clouds disperse, it's no use

What can I do for you

Emperor's adopted daughter recruits his son-in-law

Phoenix wings to leave the nest

The door handle shouts

Don't forget to come back in the future

Hold the door and shout

Don't forget to come back in the future

Sister, sister

Hold the door of the car and shout

Don't forget to come back and sit back in the future

Come back and sit down

Ah, sit down

Ah