The lyrics of Jay Chou's great Xia

I kick a string

Red gourd rock candy

I hit and fly

My memories are scattered in the moonlight

A piece of old ginger

An old time

I can give you one

Take the autograph and imagine

I said

The screen should cover the ice

The eaves should block the moonlight

It's time to open a window

It's time for Pingju

I don't shake when I step down

I'm bored, flustered and tired

I put on my Kungfu suit

I don't sell tofu

Tofu (tofu)

I'm in the martial arts school

What I learned is called kung fu

Kung Fu (Kung Fu)

Kung Fu (Kung Fu)

Put on your cheongsam

Lest you say I eat your tofu

You're like tofu

Tofu (tofu)

Skin that can be broken by blowing

I'm trying my kung fu

Kung Fu (Kung Fu)

Kung Fu (Kung Fu)

Put on your cheongsam

Lest you say I eat your tofu

I stretch my fists a little

You go to the border

The swing kick is too hard

The picture becomes very desolate

The falling flowers match the setting sun

Crossing mountains and rivers

I'll clear my throat

Clear your voice and sing Qin Opera

Flying to Dunhuang

Northern Wilderness

Who is on the side of the water

A paper umbrella looks back

Ah, where is this

What's the situation

I'm bored, flustered and tired

I'll step on your shoulder

I don't sell tofu

Tofu (tofu)

I'm in the martial arts school

What I learned is called kung fu

Kung Fu (Kung Fu)

Kung Fu (Kung Fu)

Put on your cheongsam

Lest you say I eat your tofu

You're like tofu

Tofu (tofu)

Skin that can be broken by blowing

I'm trying my kung fu

Kung Fu (Kung Fu)

Kung Fu (Kung Fu)

Put on your cheongsam

Lest you say I eat your tofu