Lyrics of No.2 South Yulin street by Nie Yu

(chubby chubby, riding to Chengdu)

(Chengdu is fun again, fat kids ride white horses)

(the white horse jumps high, the fat boy plays with the sword)

(Guan Dao plays round, fat baby rolls round)

(the bronze ball rolls far away, and the fat boy follows him)

(if I can't catch up with you, I'll go for nothing.)

Mottled, old or fresh sooner or later

Memories push away

The whole street was dim with street lights

South Street of South Gate

Yulin District holding day and night

Back and forth with people

Who should we forget tonight

Panda never sleeps in the city

It doesn't make sense to eat and scream

If the world is warm, the sea drowns the fire

At the moment when the setting sun draws down the curtain, clouds fall down Yulin South Street

Farewell to cotton (like) young years, my shadow tilted and tilted

The shadow of repeated disappearing stay, only time will take me away

I still have a simple dream at a crossroad in Chengdu

The crisscrossing passers-by are crisscrossing and crisscrossing

The happiness on the face clearly contrasts indifference

The eight trigrams of Longmen are heard every day

Don't care whether it's exaggeration or falsehood

Who should we forget tonight

Panda jinguancheng beer and Ginkgo biloba

It doesn't make sense to eat and scream

If the world is warm, the sea drowns the fire

At the moment when the setting sun draws down the curtain, clouds fall down Yulan South Street

Farewell to the young years of cotton, my shadow tilted and tilted

The shadow of repeated disappearing stay, only time will take me away

I still have a simple dream at a crossroad in Chengdu

HO HO HO HO HO HO HO

At the moment when the setting sun draws down the curtain, clouds fall down Yulin South Street

Farewell to the cotton (like) young years, my shadow tilted and tilted

The shadow of repeated disappearing stay, only time will take me away

I still have a simple dream at a crossroad in Chengdu

HO HO HO HO HO HO HO