Lyrics of Nuwa mending the sky by Wei Wei

Myth of China: Nuwa mending the sky

Zheng Jisi

Composition Yao Xiaoqiang

Lead singer Wei Wei

Synchronous LIFG

Woo

You used to make pottery cans

You were working in the mulberry field

You were tailoring skins

You used to make Xiao Guan

Woo

You're wearing a thousand clouds

You are bathed in wind, rain and thunder

You are holding colorful stones

You fly and the top of the mountain

Woo

When there is a gap in the sky

You work hard to mend the sky

My skinny mother

A determined mother

Heaven is a garment in your hand

My skinny mother

A determined mother

Sew up your hopes and love

Woo

You used to make pottery cans

You were working in the mulberry field

You were tailoring skins

You used to make Xiao Guan

Woo

You're wearing a thousand clouds

You are bathed in wind, rain and thunder

You are holding colorful stones

You fly and the top of the mountain

Woo

[0] the world is perfect

You rise in the air, refining stones to mend the sky

My beautiful mother

Immortal mother

The sky is wide but your mind

My beautiful mother

Immortal mother

Children and grandchildren can't walk in your sight