Song: Qianmen Big Bowl of Tea Singer: My grandfather used to play here when he was young. The tall front door seems to be right next to my house. A pile of rotten grass and a few crickets accompanied him through the gray years. Even if you eat a bunch of candied haws, three meals a day, a big bowl of tea and pickles on your head. La la la la la la la. Maybe it is the cheapest, but who knows, who knows, who knows its mellow, full of tears, full of tears. Now that I'm back from overseas, I've seen red walls and blue tiles, and the front door on the tall building. I've thought about it several times in my dream. I've been blowing relentlessly all these years, and I want to see it more heroic. Call it Xinger Tofu. It's beautiful in Beijing. I am full of childlike innocence and ideas. La la la la la, there are thousands of kinds of drinks in the world, maybe it is the cheapest, but why, why, why its mellow fragrance spread to the end of the world, it spread to the end of the world.