Xi anqin opera troupe performance

First stop

Chou-heung (singing): Ann's rumors are vague, and it is clear that Ponzi hates people.

I'm really looking forward to his parents going out to play together, but it's hard to come today.

This evil spirit is unbearable, and I don't want revenge.

In the second scene, I prayed for my birthday and recited words.

Mother Jiang (singing): Chou-heung is so kind to me. She is smart and diligent.

Come to my house every day to chat heartily. How can I miss her birthday party today?

Chou-heung (singing): You shouldn't scold Ponzi behind her mother-in-law's back and pretend to exercise power behind her back.

With a sense of shame, I entered Jiang's house, which made Ponzi want me to use my organs skillfully.

Ponzi (singing): I had a bad heart before Chou-heung banquet, but it made Pang Sanniang and I fidget.

Poor Ann blames me for my indiscretion, and my mother-in-law's anger is bound to be involved in this matter.

Third field

Chou-heung (singing): I secretly climbed over the flower wall tonight, bent on hurting Pang Sanniang.

Chou-heung has crossed the flower wall here.

Curse the mother-in-law's funeral under the moon, and let the husband and wife get two copies.

Ponzi (singing): My name is Oh, my God, my God!

It was my Ponzi who married Jiangmen and met my next mother-in-law.

North Korea loves Chou-heung every day, that bitch,

Family affairs are not up to me.

I'm Ponzi, bad karma! Ponzi San Niang's life is not strong,

My mother-in-law, Wu Wangyan of the Asian Games, likes Chou-heung.

I am not in charge of family affairs. I hope my mother-in-law will die soon.

Pang Sanniang burned incense to thank God.

Jiang (singing): Jiang was ordered to raise his staff and ask that bitch to listen carefully.

It's too arrogant to stop customers, and now it's hard to talk.

You can't elaborate on crutches. It's your duty to curse your mother.

Ponzi (singing): It is thoughtless to stop the guests. You should be beaten and scolded.

I dare not curse my mother in the garden, but I hope my mother-in-law will forgive me.

Mother Jiang (singing): I want to stop the guests from telling the truth, and the garden will curse my sin.

You husband and wife left me hanging, so I might as well leave this door and leave this country.

Chiang Ponzi chorus:

My son is unfilial and tired. I hope I can teach you a lesson.

An An (singing): Hearing my mother crying, I hurried forward to ask for details.

An An (singing): My father is your own son, and I was raised by my mother.

Kick mom out and leave Ann. What should I do?

Tell my mother-in-law that Ann took it out on you and never dared to drive my mother out of the house again.

Ponzi (singing): My mother-in-law.

Calling my mother-in-law pregnant with a lot of money, ten years of education has a long meaning.

Third, from the heart of Siming, I dare not curse my mother in the garden.

It's too arrogant to stop a guest. You should be beaten and scolded.

If a mother doesn't go to church for a long time, how can she bear the loss of her mother calmly?

The son should be filial in the class, and the son is also a ghost named Jiang.

I hope my mother-in-law will give her son a crutch, and she will definitely change from now on without violating Gao Tang.

Mother Jiang (singing): Is it difficult for you husband and wife to meet each other, or am I running away from home?

Ponzi (singing): I endured pushing my son and stabbing him in the heart, and bowed my head and worshipped my mother-in-law to raise my feelings.

Ponzi (singing): My mother couldn't bear to stop looking and turned to say goodbye to Lang Jiang.

You are smart about this garden, and your wife is responsible for it.

You took care of Ann when she was young, and you also took care of his children (Lang Jiang).

I won't forget your kindness.

Ponzi (singing): Bite your teeth and push your hand to the ground. It hurts to be separated from your flesh and blood.

Scene 4

Chou-heung (singing): Sanniang Ponzi has left home. Don't hesitate to take the opportunity to visit.

Bring morning tea and porridge, then look into your eyes and make up your mind.

Aunt (singing): Your mother loves Chou-heung and accompanies her every day. The garden incident must have something to do with her.

Last night, I blamed you for your lack of autonomy. You don't care about your husband and wife, but you also care about peace.

Jiang (singing): Can a scholar disobey his mother's orders? Hugh Ponzi came out of nowhere.

Chou-heung didn't perform well, but I dare not increase my doubts about studying in Gaotang.

Husband, wife, mother and son never love each other, and your child has been appointed as heaven until now.

Jiang (singing): My Ponzi wife! Unless I have no conscience and forget all my goodness,

Because this is the first principle of scholars. Thinking of Ponzi is like cutting a heart with that knife.

How can I have the heart to call Xiao An 'an? My son has no mother.

Jiang (singing): Thinking about the past and thinking about the future, restless, separated from the flesh and blood.

An An (singing): From now on, I will go on a diet and save food. Why don't I feel bad when mom is hungry?

Scene 5

Ponzi (singing): Ponzi Sanniang washes her face wearily every day and can't sit still for a whole month.

Although my aunt is cold and warm, my heart explodes at the thought of injustice.

Who secretly put an arrow in the meantime to separate my own flesh and blood?

I failed to live up to the old woman's teaching for many years, and it was very painful to break up with Lang Jiang.

For a wicked woman, everything is cheap, which is inevitable, but it is better to kill herself.

When I went out that night, I was obsessed with death and did not give up my seven-year-old son.

Knowing that it is difficult for mother and son to meet each other, I peek inside and outside Chai Men several times a day.

No girl is hungry or thirsty. Who will take care of her and take off her clothes at night?

I miss my son deeply grieved and feel flustered for a long time.

I'm here to watch from Chai Men, but I'm glad no one returned on the way.

Looking at Dongzhuang through the white clouds, looking through the eyes, sleepy, leaning against Chai Men and wishing heaven.

An An (singing): Xiao An An is heartbroken and thinks of her mother's tears.

My mother-in-law was so cruel that she kicked my mother out of the house. I was furious.

I keep food in the library every day and accompany my mother to suffer from cold and hunger.

The rice bag makes me sweat all over and I can't move my back. I pull forward.

Ponzi (singing): whose child is a roadside station, panting seems to be safe.

My son, he is not in the library, how could he come to the wilderness?

Unless it is wishful thinking, it is because you want to faint.

Look carefully, it's really my heart.

I hurried forward to call my son, and now I have divorced my family.

God put down his heartless sword. I'm not his mother.

I turned and closed the door, my face burned like fire and tears poured down my face.

An An (singing): I suddenly saw my mother standing in front of me, but I closed the door.

I'm here to call my mother. I won't return it until you open the door.

Aunt (singing): I heard someone calling outside the door.

Ponzi (singing): The children are safe outside the door.

Aunt (singing): Why do you hide the door when you see your son?

Ponzi (singing): Divorced people are in a dilemma.

Aunt (singing): Although divorced from her family, the love between mother and child is flesh and blood.

Come forward and open the door. Goodbye,

Ponzi (singing): Heart to heart, flesh to flesh, pain to heart, corruption to heart, my son's face is yellow and thin, and his face has changed.

See my son in rags, rags and toes.

What sins did our mother and son have in their last lives? Why do we live away from the scourge?

Today, I will never see my son again. I would like to die in the grave.

An An (singing): My name is Mom, Mom. My own mother, listen to my mother,

The lack of rations led to thrift. Hiding from her mother-in-law, coaxing her parents to deliver rice,

Damn it!

How can you be a thief stealing rice? Peace of mind, can't bear mother's suffering.

Mother's tears have a little wet the young lady's clothes. Hiding from her mother-in-law and coaxing her father to stay in the library,

Three meters a day is divided into three meals. Thin rice soup is forced to warm the abdomen.

Leave seven for mom to keep warm. Mr. Hart, he keeps a close watch on me,

Therefore, it was difficult to get close to my mother for a whole month. Today, when Mr. Wang came home,

My mother-in-law tricked my father into coming. Tell your aunt to open the rice bag and watch,

I dare not be a thief and steal from my mother.

Aunt (singing): I opened the rice bag here and looked at it carefully. It's all mixed rice.

Ponzi (singing): My heart is like a steel knife when I see Michael's mother's heartache.

How can I bear to make my son feel sorry for himself when he is not seven years old?

Today accumulates until tomorrow, and blood and tears shed.

I would rather die for my mother, but I pity my son Xiao An 'an.

Ponzi (singing): The little slave is too presumptuous and bold to say this.

This is all to cover up Ponzi's past life. God, you punish me for letting Ann go.

For my mother, I am usually kind, but there is a wicked woman who has been passed down to future generations.

If you allow your slave to offend, it is ill-bred and adds guilt to your mother.

Scold her mother-in-law for giving birth to your unfilial son to deliver food regardless of her parents' face.

Obviously, I'm afraid of saving meals by reading. My son cried, and I was very sad.

It's not that my mother is heartless, but I have to be strict with my family for love.

Mother wants to keep my son for the night. Who will bear the blame of your mother-in-law?

Mother wants her son to go home, and she doesn't know when we will meet again after parting.

Pang Sanniang's hug to Ann will make her feel uncomfortable. She lowers her head and wishes God merciless.

Ponzi (singing): It's pathetic to see my son in rags.

I dare not leave my son to my heart, but my heart hurts my heart with my heart.

Niang's heart is even worse than that, and it's hard to remember.

I'm here in a hurry to get a needle and thread, and the relentless sunset is going down the mountain.

I hate that time is inconvenient for people to leave, so I will send my son back.

Ponzi (singing): Mom stays with the children on the road, and when the clothes are mended, they are mixed together.

Did your father ever miss your mother? She knew that your father was in trouble.

This is also desperate to send your son around, for fear that your mother-in-law will worry.

Take a step to break the liver and intestines and prick the mother's heart.

Our mother and son are not as good as this needle and thread, and the separation of flesh and blood is so miserable.

This is the thread in your hand, a loving mother,

An An (singing): How can your son stand wearing clothes?

Chorus: Seeing each other late, parting.

On the way to the curtain, I sent my son back to the two sides of the strait.

I miss my mother very much.

I just hope the wind blows away the dark clouds,

Mother and son must be reunited.

Get together again.

Fish delivery in the sixth scene

Jiang Jia (singing): I am so angry with you, my little slave, who dares to steal food and rice and run away from home.

Being playful and thin like this makes her mother-in-law bold.

If you don't teach, you will fail to live up to the teachings of sages. I won't allow you to play around.

It's irritating to do housework and ruin your son.

An An (singing): Take the French and throw it away.

Jiang Lang (singing): My little slave speaks more boldly than ever.

An An (singing); Call dad, don't listen carefully. Carrying a rice bag to visit my mother in Xizhuang,

Maybe you have a mother, but I don't. Compare the heart with the heart, the size is the same,

I'll ask my mother who is the criminal first. My mother's hunger breaks my heart.

Therefore, the last meal is to support the mother. One liter of rice saves seven times, and it accumulates over time.

When have I ever stolen your food? For my mother, I'm not afraid of French sticks,

Even if you kill me, you will not change your mind.

Jiang Lang (singing); Xiao Anan cried her eyes out, and she didn't care that Gaotang's mother was holding Anan.

I am Jiang's dutiful son. Why do you put up with asking my father and son to settle their differences?

Poor son is under seven years old. How can he say hello to his mother?

It is cruel to regret that you have violated your mother's orders and lost the right to divorce your wife.

Seeing that his son was sallow and emaciated, his face changed, and his son's heart was like an arrow.

Gao Tang's mother heard it with her own ears again. How can you stand it?

My son is willing to be taught by his mother for his grandson. I am your own son and mother!

He is my own son.

Jiang Mu (singing): It is common for a mother to love her son and her mother when her son reports that An An is deeply grieved.

I separated his mother and son, leaving only one family in pain.

Liu Qiang, who couldn't help crying, stood up and asked about his grandson.

Mother Jiang (singing): Listening to one sentence makes people feel uncomfortable, like a steel knife.

It's just that I didn't have any opinions for a while, and now I'm speechless.

Game 7

Mother Jiang (singing): Little girls are too bold to come and steal clothes and money.

The pattern of climbing over the wall along the tree shows that your mother was caught by a thief.

Ponzi must have walked through the garden when I tried to trap her.

It's just that I was blind for a while, and you made my family unhappy.

I pity your wife for being driven away, and my son will welcome him back at once.

Ponzi sang together: I just met my wife today.

Mother-in-law daughter-in-law

Shame is unbearable.

the end