Lyrics: Ye Jiaxiu
Music: Ye Jiaxiu
Walking on the country road, the old cow who returns at dusk is my companion.
Blue sky with a sunset in the chest, colorful clouds are sunset clothes.
Lotus hoe on the shoulder, the shepherd boy's song is rippling.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. They sang, and a piccolo was blowing.
Write a smile on your face, hum a little song in the countryside, and let your thoughts fly in the evening breeze.
How many lonely and melancholy, all drifting with the evening breeze.
Forgotten in the country road, walking on the country road.
The shepherd boy's song is rippling, and they sing.
There is also a piccolo blowing, and a smile is written on the face.
Hum a tune and sing in the countryside, and let your thoughts fly in the evening breeze.
How many lonely and melancholy, all drifting with the evening breeze.
Forgotten in the country road, walking on the country road.
The shepherd boy's song is rippling, and they sing.
There is also a piccolo blowing, and there is also a piccolo blowing
Extended data:
This is a song full of homesickness. The path between villages is an extension of dreams. There is an affectionate sustenance between villages. The rural path is the homesickness of the bright moon, the rural path, and the song of life. In ancient stories, poems of the years, clear streams, diaries of life, compositions of the years, we are looking forward to a happy future for this beautiful village in the fields.
People all have a dream. In the fragrance of the soil in the countryside, some have never enjoyed it, and some leave it easily, and then want to go back, but they can't go back. As a classic folk song, it is light and attractive.