Peng Jiahui's lyrics of the moon

The moon is bending and bending and bending

Put your love words in my heart

The moon is bending and bending and bending

The music of the zither in the ancient building and your drinking

Missing flowers, waiting for the bride

Charming flowers in full bloom, full moon falling on the roof beam

The gentle sea breeze has the taste of happiness

Full of hanging on the heart

The flowers and crescent moon in the night are still in pairs

The flowers of the sun only hope to bloom for you

Nestle in my rocking chair

I miss moon deeply

Moon bend bend bend bend bend your love words on my heart

The moon is bending and bending and bending. The sound of the zither in the ancient building cheers with you

Hakka folk song in the first month

Dress up, there are three girls. Dress up, there are three girls

Dress up for the new year

Hold my face against your chest

Let my eyes no longer for the drizzle

I sing quietly by your warmth

Full of love, do you hear me

Moon bend bend bend bend bend your love words on my heart

The moon is bending and bending and bending. The sound of the zither in the ancient building cheers with you

Moon bend bend bend bend bend your love words on my heart

The moon is bending and bending and bending. The sound of the zither in the ancient building cheers with you

The music of the zither in the ancient building and your drinking