Lyrics of Gong Linna's little cousin

My little cousin loves singing so much that the hillside is full of red flowers

Singing into my heart, flustered hands and thin skin

Open, open, open, hide outside the window and listen to my sister's song

Open ah, a basin of cold water makes me shiver

Don't come here without singing. Singing is more than working

It's hard to drive. It's hard to meet a cousin. It's hard to guess

My little cousin loves singing so much that the hillside is full of red flowers

Singing into my heart, flustered hands and thin skin

Open, open, open, hide outside the window and listen to my sister's song

Open ah, a basin of cold water makes me shiver

Don't come here without singing. Singing is more than working

It's hard to drive. It's hard to meet a cousin. It's hard to guess

If you don't walk on the main road, it's too hasty

I'd like to sing with my sister till the moon sets and the sun rises

Oh, yeah, yeah

It's hard for us to sleep

Yiyo, the flowers are smiling

The tail of the bird on the mountain is very curly

The tail is tied with a provocative whistle

Grass on the slope, green waist

The dew wet the red face

Open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open

Open and let the birds make their nests with grass

My little cousin is riding up the hill

At night, cows crow

Magpies chirp and sing in the morning

Happy flowers