Lyrics of Bing Xin's jiu'er

The fields around you, the jujube flowers and sorghum on hand are ripe and red all over the sky. Jiuer, I'll send you to a distant place. Jiuer, I'll send you to a distant place.

Red Sorghum Red Sorghum Red Sorghum Red Sun Red Sorghum Red Sorghum I am the red bride

My love is not from me, my hate is not from me, my love and hate are not from me, I am not me

Born in this era, I have tasted the feelings of the village. Is it that the dependence I want no longer exists

But I'm also a woman. I'm lonely. I don't need a man to lock the door

Which hero is this? He made me feel heartache in every way. I spread a bright red and untied the rope around my waist

You are short of breath, you break the dusk of night, open your belly pocket, tighten your belly and tear my clothes

With tears in my smile, I'm nervous and tired. Where can I start? I'm you. Don't break my heart

Always lonely at night, you are like a whore in a hurry, you appear in the sorghum field and bring the twinkle of stars

One night husband and wife Bai en, I live up to your rudeness, your lips and your hot body temperature at that dusk

But the good time is not long, the country is about to be broken, pull up your sleeves and carry the gun, you will no longer be a hooligan

With the sound of the gun, the quiet and refreshing land is no longer comfortable, oppressive and occupying

Should I love you or go to the battlefield or wait for you forever

I and this piece of sorghum red and that firework condensation, I use the body and you depend on each other, brave life extension

If the country is not peaceful, what peace do I want? If the family no longer exists, what love do I want

I took this piece of Red Sorghum away in a hurry in my whole life, and I will have a red bed in the afterlife

Red clothes, red makeup, red sorghum, red chamber, red bed, red bride