Lyrics of Hong Chen's my wife

My wife

A kind of

Rain wet old yellow dog

Crazy aunt without umbrella

Once upon a time, I went to the old house

I'm scared

The wooden bowl is stacked on the earth stove

And I dare not think about it

Close your eyes and smile again

Stooping to pick up the wing room

A kind of

Light rice and coarse tea

The stove lights up in the cold

Singing under the moon

I'll draw you a picture

A kind of

The wooden door exudes fragrance

The wall is surrounded by Rose grass

A wife is not afraid of old clothes

You don't like chaff

If it wasn't for you to die

I didn't feel sad for half my life

Woo~

New home

The sound of the piano at night

People outside the sky

It's still in my heart

A kind of

Acacia in front of the grave

Life and death

If I follow the law

Dream of embracing

The more I want to see you

Tianya branch

A kind of

My daughter is going to marry today

Put on a make-up

Looking back

As you were

And I've been doing it for decades

I still only remember the riverside

A kind of

My daughter is going to marry today

Put on a make-up

Looking back

As you were

And I've been doing it for decades

I still only remember the riverside

Girl smelling flowers