Brush your spring eyes, that's all.
Open a colorful picture.
Beautiful spring, rippling with passion and heroism.
A pair of swallows suck the warm weather.
The spring breeze will soften after a while.
Fly over a small mountain village
Swallow, bright eyes
Witnessed there—
Clear river
Reflect ten thousand peach blossoms in full bloom.
With feelings, life flies everywhere.
Break a peach blossom and smell it.
It is spring everywhere. It smells.
There is spring rain in the garden to dye willow green, and there is a breeze in the sky to urge powder.
On fertile land, every seed
Didn't miss its dream
Somehow, I think
There are small croissants swinging up and down.
Happiness is like a butterfly.
Mom, someone is watching our hometown from a distance.
If you come to us.
You asked dad to help him kill pigs and sheep.
The pace of life is warm and fast.
Sensitive hearts always feel each other.
Crisp voice, resounded through Qian Shan.
Boiling drums of joy
Give them a grateful look.
Leaning against a tree full of flowers
It smells like flowers and a small mountain village.
Nearby, spring is dotted with colorful flowers.
Look at these flowers. They seem to be blooming for me.
Look at that cloud, it seems to please the sunset for me.
I couldn't help laughing.
Because there is also a beautiful distance in my heart.