Lyrics of old neighborhood by Yin Xiangjie

Every new year I think of the north

North is my hometown

Think about the city of Beijing

And the old neighborhood

Look down. I can't see him. Look up

Live in the same courtyard

Delicious meat cooked in a pot

It has a courtyard full of fragrance

I really can't forget the intimacy

Lao Zhang next door to my house

And a friendly friendship

Always looking like a smile

Spring rose and autumn chrysanthemum

And a goldfish bowl

I'll sing my own song, rigolen. He'll have a good time

Ma Lianliang can't sing enough

old neighbour

How are you doing now

old neighbour

You can't see, you can't see

old neighbour

How are you doing now

old neighbour

You can't see, you can't see

Little yingzi who lives in Westinghouse

It's my childhood idol

Big eyes blink, double eyelids

Her pigtails are very long

I went home after school

Just went to the backyard

The lady in the backyard saw me

On the end of a bowl of cold sweet sour plum soup

Snowflakes are floating in the December

Then the camels line up

The little windmill at the door

And sweet and crisp candy

In the summer days of big dog days

I can still shake the banana fan in my sweat

It's cool under the big tree

The wind blows that old block of Huaihua fragrance. Now how about you old block? You old block? You old block? You old block? You old block? You old block? You old block? You old block? You old block? You old block? You old block? You old block? You old block? You old block