Lyrics:
When the sun is shining.
Shine in the yard
Shine on old tiles
Shine on the old roof
There are always some sparrows.
Jumping around the yard and running away.
The smell of cooking is in my mind.
When the first snow in winter floats again
The bell of the bicycle and the smell of the corners of the mouth
In this snowy alley
Once a string of footprints.
That's the red scarf and you.