My good brother,
Living in the cherry base under Culai Mountain;
In May, when the cherries are ripe,
He will personally choose a box of cherries he likes.
Come to school to share,
Red as monkeys in the jungle;
When drinking,
He always likes to drink other people's wine,
Until someone blushes,
Blurred hands waving,
No, I can't drink any more,
My face is full of monkeys,
Just give up happily.