Chase the spring breeze.
Eyes full of hope,
Full of the joy of autumn.
In the newly opened mud waves,
It is also to put the mellow fragrance of Hetao into the altar.
Wheat seeds that have just been sown in the soil,
Complain in detail about the hardships of the cultivators.
ant
Little ants
Little ants
Busy for food
rush ahead
rush ahead
Dadui lane
Suddenly see oil and night.
I just want to eat and move home.