Lyrics of Xu qianya's father

Gone, the smoke curled up

The morning clouds reflect the red sky

It's gone. The duck driver is on the beach

Xiaoxiao scarecrow in the field

A faint call

I see. I see

You hide in the bamboo forest and tease me like a child

I see. I see

You carry a basket of stones to fill one end

I sit on the other end

I hear. I hear

It was the horn blowing in the hollow

I see. I see

That's your back

It's a mountain

Gone, the smoke curled up

The morning clouds reflect the red sky

It's gone. The duck driver is on the beach

Xiaoxiao scarecrow in front of the field

A faint call

I see. I see

You hide in the bamboo forest and tease me like a child

I see. I see

You carry a basket of stones to fill one end

I sit on the other end

I hear. I hear

It was the horn blowing in the hollow

I see. I see

That's your back

It's a mountain

I hear. I hear

It was the horn blowing in the hollow

I see. I see

That's your back

It's a mountain

The tears blurred my eyes

Clearly feel you in front of me

Flowers all over the mountain

I kneel beside you

I wish you could come back