The lyrics of "come to Xinjiang" by Aerman

If you love food, come to Xinjiang

The sweetest fruits are in Xinjiang

If you are a foodie, where do you come to Xinjiang

Come to Xinjiang, my friend

(hehe hehe)

I had a bowl of milk tea in the morning

Xinjiang people can't live without it

I left home after drinking milk tea?

Go out and look for her

Walking on the road, smelling the aroma of pilaf

The best Nang is abrajangyye

I bought one, and I thought, huh?

Can you soak her in a large plate of chicken

If you love food, come to Xinjiang

The sweetest fruits are in Xinjiang

If you are a foodie, where do you come to Xinjiang

Come to Xinjiang, my friend

(hehe hehe)

Roasted steamed buns with strips and yellow noodles

My stomach is full, but my eyes don't say enough

Eating meat and gnawing bones

If you're thirsty, I'll treat you to Wusu Beer

A busy day, hard work

I've tasted both sweet and sour, bitter and spicy

The west of the motherland is warm and hospitable

You are welcome here

Oh, no more noise. Brother, hurry up

Where to? Where to? Come to Xinjiang