Lyrics of Kong Yibing's cha cha

Exactly, exactly

You walk slowly along the beach, wearing a red dress, hands

With a white straw hat inside, he raised his head to me.

Waves chasing your footprints, the sea breeze blowing your dress, step on

Standing on tiptoe with shells is like jumping on the right foot.

Cha Cha, pick a cha cha. La La La.

From afar came the sound of sirens, and a few sails were about to reach the shore

A group of seabirds surrounded the bow of the ship, with the old captain looming.

Sunset darkened the sky, coconut leaves rustling, you see

Is the red cloud like a cocktail that day?