Lyrics of Ren Zhenhao's "ridge up"

Ridge up

I walked over the ridge

Autumn on the ridge

The branches and leaves are golden

The wind is rustling

It's like singing for the season

I walked through the country

There is always a lot to gain

The smell of rice in the field

The farmer is busy harvesting

The smile twinkled on the face

How vast is the blue sky

Dotted with white clouds

Green mountains are not lonely

There is a small river flowing by

I walked over the ridge

My heart is full of autumn

If you go with me

You will accompany me

Relive the joy of the past

I walked through the country

There is always a lot to gain

The smell of rice in the field

The farmer is busy harvesting

The smile twinkled on the face

How vast is the blue sky

Dotted with white clouds

Green mountains are not lonely

There is a small river flowing by

I walked over the ridge

My heart is full of autumn

If you go with me

You will accompany me

Relive the joy of the past