I’ve never heard of this. There was a singing boy when I was a kid. Grain mother, red light, please don’t be semen, the slave boy who is guaranteed to be a slave, the adults ate it to work in the field, the old man ate it and stuck the chimney, the slave boy ate it and went into the study, the study room is not open, Anu cried and loved to eat the oil vertebrae, the oil vertebrae did not float. . . . . . . . I wonder if the poster used to sing these songs when he was a child. . . I miss you so much~~Children today can’t sing these anymore