The lyrics of "Grandma's house"

Drop a seed and sprout a bud

It's tender against the lazy mud

Swallows carry back spring, the roof is full of sunset

The moon came out slowly

Barefoot

The second uncle waved his hoe

Review addition on the earth

Cicada's love songs have been sung all summer

The stone mill has been holding for a long time, but it still doesn't express itself

Want music? Fold a lotus as a loudspeaker

Ride the dandelion back to grandma's house

Bamboo fence of slate Bridge

And the whitewall and the tiles

Time is like a child, unwilling to grow up

Poetic years running in the fields

Autumn stomach like medicine gourd

The garden is a palace, ladybugs climb up

Rice holds up gold, smiles but doesn't speak

The wind comes back from the end of the world

Voice with sand

Ride the dandelion back to grandma's house

Bamboo fence of slate Bridge

And the whitewall and the tiles

Time is like a child, unwilling to grow up

Poetic years running in the fields

Grandma pursed her needle and thread

The soles are packed

Maltose fragrance

On Dong Yongshi's son in law

Lantern reflects red and snow Spring Festival couplets

The kitchen fire is booming. Add another straw

Ride the dandelion back to grandma's house

Bamboo fence of slate Bridge

And the whitewall and the tiles

Time is like a child, unwilling to grow up

Poetic years running in the fields

Riding the dandelion back to grandma's house

Bamboo fence of slate Bridge

And the whitewall and the tiles

I don't want to grow up like a child

Poetic years running in the fields

Poetic years running in the fields