1. "Listen to Mom Talk about the Past"
Lyrics: Guan Hua
Music: Qu Xixian
Arranger : Qu Xixian
The moon moves through the white lotus-like clouds
The evening breeze brings bursts of happy singing
We sit next to the tall grain piles
Listen to mother talk about the past events
We sat next to the tall grain pile
Listen to mother talk about the past events
At that time, my mother had no land
My whole life depended on my two hands
The sweat flowed in the landlord's fiery fields
But my mother ate wild vegetables and grains Chaan
Howling like a wolf in the winter wind and snow
My mother was wearing tattered single clothes
She went to sew a fox fur robe for the landlord
I fell down on the snow, cold and hungry
How many years of suffering have passed
My mother is looking forward to the good times today
The moon is white Walking through the lotus-like clouds
The evening breeze brought bursts of happy songs
We sat next to the tall grain piles
Listening to my mother’s story about the past
We sat next to the tall grain pile
Listen to my mother talking about the past events
2. "Let's Swing the Oars"< /p>
Original singer of the song: Liu Huifang
Lyrics: Qiao Yu
Music composed by: Liu Chi
Let us paddle the oars
The boat pushes away the waves
The beautiful white pagoda is reflected on the sea surface
Surrounded by green trees and red walls
The boat floats gently in the In the water
A cool wind blows in the face
The red scarf faces the sun
The sun shines on the sea
The fish in the water look at We
Listen quietly to our happy singing
The boat floats gently in the water
The cool wind blows in the face
Do After a day of homework
Let’s have fun
I ask your dear partner
Who will arrange a happy life for us
The boat floated gently in the water
A cool wind blew in the face
3. "Small Snail Horn"
Lyrics: Fu Lin
< p>Composer: Fu LinArranger: Fu Lin
Small conch trumpet, beep beep blow
The seagulls spread their wings and fly.
The small conch trumpet was blowing
Lang Hua smiled slightly when he heard it.
The small snail trumpet, beep beep, is blowing
The sound calls the ship back.
Small conch trumpet, beep, beep, beep
After hearing this, my father came back quickly_.
The vast beach and the blue water.
Blowing the conch horn, my heart feels beautiful_
4. "Wild Chrysanthemum"
Lyrics: Mu Zhiqiang
Music: Li Jiaping
Music style: children's songs
Born in the golden autumn, growing up in the sunshine,
One after another is like stars, and clusters are like clouds,
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Wild chrysanthemum, wild chrysanthemum. The fragrance permeates the earth,
Wild chrysanthemums, wild chrysanthemums, their colors tempt ripe rice and melons,
lure ripe rice and melons. Wild chrysanthemums, wild chrysanthemums,
bloom in the wilderness, dotted all over the mountain cliffs,
You pick one to wear on your chest, I will pick a bunch and put it on my head,
< p>Wild chrysanthemums, wild chrysanthemums, a bunch of flowers and a bunch of laughter,Wild chrysanthemums, wild chrysanthemums, the laughter spreads to thousands of homes,
spreads to thousands of homes. Wild chrysanthemums, wild chrysanthemums,
Wild chrysanthemums, wild chrysanthemums.
5. "Happy Festival"
Album: Children's Song Library 04
Singer: Xiao Beilei Group
小 Birds lead the way, the wind blows towards us
Like spring, we come to the garden and onto the grass
Bright red scarves, beautiful clothes
Like many flowers blooming, jump, jump, jump
Dance, jump, jump, dear uncles and aunts
Celebrate this happy holiday with us< /p>
The flowers nod to us and the poplar trees rustle
They and the beautiful birds congratulate and sing to us
They all talk about the world Above, the world is more beautiful with us
The world is more beautiful with us, jump, jump, jump
Dance, jump, jump, dear uncles and aunts
Celebrate this happy holiday with us
Thank you dear motherland for allowing us to grow freely
We are like little birds, waiting for the feathers on our bodies to grow. Plump
Fly to the sky bravely
Fly to our ideal, jump, jump, jump
Dance, jump, jump, my dear Uncles and aunts
Celebrate this happy holiday with us