Lyrics of Li Na's city people and country people

People in the city are different from those in the country,

The boy's hair is longer than the girl's, longer than the girl's,

People in the city don't understand people in the country,

Men also wear flowery clothes and flowery clothes

My mother, my mother,

Oh, my mother

People in the city line up to buy vegetables,

People in the city crowded cars like fighting,

People's houses in the city are like pigeon nests,

Door to door, the two families have no contact

My mother, my mother,

Ah, ah, ah, my mother, my mother

People in the city like to trade food stamps for eggs,

The people in the city are tired of eating white flour and want coarse cereals

Every child in the city is happy,

He doesn't like our countryman who values men over girls

My mother, my mother,

Ah, ah, ah, my mother, my mother

People in the city spit in handkerchiefs,

You can't catch up with people in the city when they go to work

People in the city are afraid to look for people,

In the park, I'm very affectionate, but I'm so bold

My mother, my mother,

Ah, ah, ah, my mother, my mother

I don't know whether the city is better than the country or the country is better than the city,

Anyway, people in the city say that, and the countryside will be the same as the city sooner or later

Ah, ah, ah, my mother, my mother