Wo Nong Ci
Yuan - Guan Sheng
You and I are so passionate
There are many feelings, like heat Fire
Take a piece of clay, twist it to make you and shape me
Break both of us together
Mix it with water
and then knead it You are shaping me
I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud
I was born in the same quilt with you, and died in the same coffin