Singer: Chen Hong Album: Chen Hong Album

It is another spring, and catkins are flying all over the sky.

The warm wind blows the peach blossom red, and the money is at the tip.

Who broke the jade bridge and dyed the small village green?

The shepherd boy put on his new clothes, and the oriole bent over with laughter.

Jiangnan is just a dream, but is it just three springs?

The traffic jam is separated by water, and it is suspected to be an old friend.

Yesterday, Huang Hua's face didn't remember Jiangnan.

Sobbing, don't leave the dust.