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One knife, one knife, one knife, one knife. What song is it?

This lyric comes from the song "Kill Pig Knife".

Lyrics: Yang Haolong, Composer: Yang Haolong, Singing: Yang Haolong.

Lyrics:

A knife, a knife, a knife, a pig-killing knife.

A knife, a knife, a knife makes people old, and my young bird has flown away.

A knife, a knife, a knife, a pig-killing knife.

A knife, a knife, a knife, cut off the grass beside the Qingqing River, leaving only a chrysanthemum with the wind. My little friend should become famous before it's too late.

Time is a pig-killing knife. Without passion, I feel lost.

Love is not reliable. I've been talking about this castle.

What's that knife? A knife, a knife, a knife, a pig-killing knife.

A knife, a knife, a knife, a knife makes people old. My young bird has flown away.

A knife. Knife, knife, knife, pig-killing knife

Cut off the grass beside the Qingqing River with one knife and one knife, leaving only a chrysanthemum fluttering in the wind

Extended information:

This song expresses the ruthlessness of the years and laments that things are different. The melody of this song is beautiful and the lyrics are easy to understand. Lyrics have a sense of picture and have the power to touch people's hearts.

The impression that this song gives people is that time is like a knife to kill pigs, which cuts the throat with blood. No matter how time flies, no matter how time flies, once cut off the past and the past, this past is only the old days that are poor and can't go back, which makes people cry. Years are ferocious, and they are sharpened when their ambitions are not paid. This pig, dumb to be slaughtered, just managed to mumble a few times.

years are quiet and good, and youth is always full of vitality. That hope is also filled with light and shadow like soap bubbles. Does last romance ever shine because of Phnom Penh? The past is like smoke, dusty in occasional dreams. Then why is it flowing? It's just beautiful light and shadow. Staring, can't see clearly, it seems that the memories of the past have not precipitated too much.