Song lyrics of Shao Yibei's play the family

You learn this exciting game when you show up here

Father, mother, grandfather, grandmother and many children

Some cook, some make money, some make trouble, some cry

Try to understand the meaning of the role in a small world

My father's official document is packed with toilet paper. It's too heavy to mention

He comes home occasionally and plays with domestic violence occasionally

No talking, no going out, no singing, only quiet

This is the unchanging truth in a small world

Your home is like a child, willful and impulsive

Your compromise is laziness and tolerance

Your home is like a child, vain and indulgent

Your silence is a fine tradition

My mother often smiles and seems to have a warm embrace

Suddenly learn to set off an emotional storm

Can't be short, can't be lonely, can't be ignored, can't be old

In the small world, this is the eternal beauty

On grandfather's birthday, you take your favorite toy as a gift

He took out the red book and told you about the mythical past

Justice is silence, gentleness, mediocrity, absolute obedience

In the small world, this is the great education

Your home is like a child, willful and impulsive

Your compromise is cowardice and tolerance

Your home is like a child, vain and indulgent

Your silence is a fine tradition

Your home is like a child, helpless and unyielding

It's your repression to tolerate and enjoy

Your home is like a child, nervous and bossy

Your obedience is a fine tradition

Your home

In the name of love