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Blowing the golden reed!
Lyricist: Zhou Zhijun
The golden reed is the treasure of our Miao family.
When the reed is blown, the mountains and rivers will smile!
Blowing in the mountains, the mountains are colorful,
Blowing in the fields, the fragrance of rice is floating,
Blowing by the river, fish hitting flowers,
The ducks and geese dance together,
Hey!
Blow the golden reed,
The more it blows, the happier the days become,
Like sesame seeds blooming higher and higher!
Of all the reed pipes in the world, the Miao family is the best.
The reed pipe tied with a flower belt will become more beautiful the more you play it!
When it blows in the city, all businesses prosper;
When it blows in the village, the spring tide surges.
The old man is blowing, the young man is blowing,
Full fortune, longevity and joy are coming!
Hey,
When the golden reed pipe blows,
The more it blows, the more harmonious life becomes,
It’s like walking up the Golden Bridge with nectar in your mouth!