Poetry about ants

Ant ant

Lyrics \ Singing: Zhang Chu

Watermelons and beans are planted in winter.

What summer gets is empty happiness.

The sun shines on this land at eight or nine o'clock.

There are ten beads of sweat on my head, but I just have no temper.

I didn't think of anything. It used to be just an ant.

Born with arms as thin as thighs.

No matter what clothes others wear.

Our brother's skin is always black.

From the album "Loneliness is shameful"

Ant ant ant ant ant locust thigh

Ant, ant, ant, ant, dragonfly eye

Ants, ants, ants, ants, butterfly wings

Ant, ant, ant, ant No problem.