Lyrics of a Bao's folk songs

(folk song is like spring river)

Singing folk songs hey

Sing here, sing there and sing there

Oh, there and there

Folk song is like spring river water hey

Not afraid of many dangerous beaches

There are so many bends

Singing folk songs hey

Sing here, sing there and sing there

Oh, there and there

Folk song is like spring river water hey

Not afraid of many dangerous beaches

There are so many bends

(Xin Tianyou)

Geese have heard my song

The river kisses my face

Rhododendron flowers bloom and fall

Year after year

The earth leaves my dream

Xintianyou takes away my love

There are a few stars in the sky

Missing forever

(the Eighth Route Army pulls the bolt)

In 1937, the Japanese entered the Central Plains

I opened the Lugou Bridge first

After entering Shanhaiguan

The train has been repaired to Jinan

The devil will fire big guns

The Eighth Route Army pulled big bolts

Take a look. Take a look

Just kill a translator

He turned his eyes and went to the West

He turned his eyes and went to the West

(eighteen bends of mountain road)

There are eighteen mountain roads here

There are nine water links here

The folk songs here line up

The folk songs here are string to string

Eighteen bends

Out of the gold and silver stockade of Tujia people

toy consisting of nine interlocking links

Around the Tujia people's jewelry beach

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(Hua'er youth)

It's here in spring

Narcissus flowers bloom Narcissus flowers bloom

Young daughter

Step on it? Step on the green. Oh, little brother

It's here in summer

Daughter's heart is burning daughter's heart is burning

The pomegranate flower

It's better than agate

(dance music of youth)

The sun goes down and still climbs up tomorrow morning

The flowers are still blooming next year

The beautiful bird flies away without a trace

My young bird never comes back

My young bird never comes back

Don't be like that. Don't be like that

My young bird never comes back

Don't be like that. Don't be like that

My young bird never comes back

(Yimeng Mountain minor)

Everyone said that Yimeng Mountain is good

Yimeng is a beautiful mountain

The green water on the green hill is so beautiful

The wind blows on the grass and feeds all the cattle and sheep

The wind blows on the grass and feeds all the cattle and sheep

(rhododendron flowers blooming red)

The red flag

One shot gun

Our team is powerful

Shandan, the flower is bright red

Chairman Mao's leadership

Chairman Mao's leadership