Excerpts from the classic folk nursery rhyme "Big Saw"
Pulling saw
Grandma's house sings big plays.
Pick up the daughter and ask the son-in-law
Xiaowai's grandson will also go.
Scaffolding will be hung today.
Mutton steamed stuffed bun swings upward.
No, no, eat 200.
Pulling saw
Grandma's house sings big plays.
Pick up the daughter and ask the son-in-law
Xiaowai's grandson will also go.
Scaffolding will be hung today.
Mutton steamed stuffed bun swings upward.
No, no, eat 200.
The wind blows the rattan bronze bell, and the wind stops the rattan bronze bell.
The wind blows the rattan and moves the bronze bell, and the wind stops the rattan and bronze bell.
Turn the lock to open the key, stop the lock and stop the key.
The wind blows the rattan and moves the bronze bell, and the wind stops the rattan and bronze bell.
Manually unlock clothes and manually stop clothes.
The wind blows the rattan and moves the bronze bell, and the wind stops the rattan and bronze bell.
Love enters the heart, true feelings move, love floats, heart floats, and true feelings float.
moonlight
Moonlight, good ginger,
Ginger is beneficial to the growth of bamboo.
Bamboo blooms and melons can be planted.
The melon is huge, and the grandson picks it and sells it.
Sold three points,
Learn to play cotton, the cotton thread is broken,
Learn to play with bricks, brick by brick,
Learn to strike while the iron is hot,
Learn to hold a pig, and the pig can walk.
Learn to kill dogs, dogs bite,
Learn to kill birds, birds can fly,
Fly to nai, fly to banyan,
Pick up a rotten melon,
Turn it over and pour it in the hall.
Classic folk nursery rhymes recommend "Toothless Knocking"
You can't eat more teeth.
Guests come to cover the pot.
Once upon a time there was a mountain.
Once upon a time there was a mountain,
There is a temple in the mountains.
There is a pot in the temple.
There is a basin in the pot.
There is a bowl in the basin.
There is a dish in the bowl.
There is a spoon on the plate.
There is a drop of shit in the spoon.
I ate it, you were too greedy,
My story is over.
The little boy sitting on the doorstep
Little boy, sitting on the doorstep,
Crying for a wife,
Why do you want a wife?
Light a lamp, talk, blow a lamp, keep company,
Get up early tomorrow and braid your hair!
A selection of classic folk nursery rhymes "herding sheep"
Malanhua, next to the mountain
I help my grandfather herd sheep.
Malanhua has long petals.
I chose Malan to feed the lambs.
Ma Lanxiang Malantian
Lambs eat without looking for their mothers.
Malan green, Malan yellow
In autumn, little sheep become big sheep.