Su Hu CI Tang Zixing Qu Tang Zixing's singing
A song came from the little post
He's not a wind chime or a conch
He is a string of cartridge cases singing in the wind
Singing through the wall of years
Tell me yesterday's story
Time mottled the shell color
Dim, whistling also let go of anger
But his singing never stopped
Singing turns into exhortation
Entrust the young soldiers.
Ah... Cartridge case, cartridge case, I understand your song
Guard the peaceful earth can not relax for a moment
Ah... Cartridge case, cartridge case, I like to hear you sing,
In your beautiful song,
Better understand the responsibilities of soldiers.
Time mottled the shell color
Dim, whistling also let go of anger
He never stopped singing
Singing turns into exhortation
Entrust the young soldiers.
Ah... Cartridge case, cartridge case, I understand your song
Guard the peaceful earth can not relax for a moment
Ah... Cartridge case, cartridge case, I like to hear you sing,
In your beautiful song,
Ah... I understand the cartridge case
Guard the peaceful earth can not relax for a moment
Ah... Cartridge case, cartridge case, I like to hear you sing,
In your beautiful song,
Better understand the responsibilities of soldiers.
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