Song title: Butterfly Flying Singer: Chen Zhipeng

The sea breeze tells the old captain’s dream in my ears

The white clouds cross the hills in search of its destination Home

The light rain wakes up the sleeping lotus in the dream and opens its smiling face

I make a kite of my youth and climb up to the sky

The shell climbs up to the beach to take a look See how big the world is

The caterpillar is looking forward to having a pair of beautiful wings tomorrow

The river lies in the embrace of the forest and sings the song of spring years

I put Time slowly weaves a painting

Dreams are the wings of butterflies

Youth is a paradise for flying

Let go of kites and long strings

Paint love on the face of time

Heart is the power of growth

Just like the wings of a butterfly

The louder the wind blows, the louder the song becomes

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Butterflies fly like childhood running in the wind

Feeling young and rainbow

Farther than the sea and higher than the sky

Butterfly Fly to the castle of the future

Open the skylight of dreams

Let that grow faster and better

(Huang Ying-little sister)

Spring is the fragrance I left behind

Summer has walked into my heart

Who have been intoxicated with me, flying like butterflies

This one is ready to bloom The stamens of the flower

Missing that person in my heart

The sun is so bright when facing the heartbeat

The bends of the spring river

The moon is like the curved eyebrows of willow leaves

The two of us are blown by the spring breeze

I will accompany you when you are tired from walking

The butterflies fly and I chase them

I am your little sister

When your heart breaks, I also break my heart

Do you know about me? For whom

The butterflies fly and I chase and chase

I am your little sister

I will accompany you through thousands of mountains and rivers

Give you comfort and stay with you

We are a perfect match

The bends of the spring river

That moon Like the curved eyebrows of willow leaves

The two of us are blown by the spring breeze

When you are tired from walking, I will accompany you

The butterflies fly and I chase them Chase

I am your little sister

You are heartbroken and I am heartbroken

Do you know who I am for?

The butterflies fly and I chase them

I am your little sister

I will accompany you through thousands of mountains and rivers

Give you comfort and comfort Follow each other

We are a perfect match

The butterflies fly and I chase and chase

I am your little sister

Your heart is broken and mine is broken too

Do you know who I am for?

The butterflies fly and I chase them

I am your little one Sister

Accompany you through thousands of mountains and rivers

Give you comfort and accompany you

We are a perfect match

Give you comfort and stay with you

We are a perfect match

Absolutely the size of a child - Long Kuan

Buttocks twisting and ears scratching

Rub your nose and rub your eyes

Dad told me not to move

Mosquitoes stare at flies and run away

Grasshoppers jump and butterflies fly. Ya Fei

Mom told me not to touch randomly

The adults will give me a pair of outerwear and I will give you a pair of breasts

The dream world is so casual

Smell the beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep. Make music, sing, la la la la

The teacher told me not to tell me not to run away

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, I am an absolute child

I want to eat I will stay happy and play until I grow old

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, I am an absolute child

I want to sleep until I faint and play happily until I grow old

Touch my face Wipe my tears

Brush my body to flush out the cavities

Did Dad tell me not to brush?

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Pants are ironed and quilts are folded

Trash and discarded toys are collected

Mom told me not to slip away

Isn’t it polite to be a distinguished guest?

Get used to opening your mouth and be obedient...

Report Dudu at any time... The teacher told me not to take a holiday

No one cares about what I want. You want me to keep spending

My world is so lonely. The adult world makes me want to cry

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, I am an absolute child

I want to eat until I am full I will play happily until I grow old

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, I am an absolute child

I want to sleep until I faint and play happily until I grow old

Absolutely, absolutely, I am Absolute child

I want to eat until I am full and be happy until I grow old

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely I am an absolute child

I want to sleep and be happy until I faint. Play till I grow old

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, I am an absolute child

I want to eat till I am full and be happy and play till I grow old

Absolutely, absolutely, I am absolutely child

I want to sleep till I faint and play happily until I grow old

Song title: Butterfly Sister Stopping in the Palm of My Hand Singer: He Gu

Confession:

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Do you still remember the first time I confessed my love to you? You asked me naughtily: Sir, can you give me a reason to love me? I smiled and said, let me sing a song for you.

Sing:

When spring comes, butterflies fly,

You chase and chase them among the flowers,

The butterflies fly across your face,

The butterfly touches your eyebrow,

The butterfly floats behind you,

Flies up your ponytail,

Suddenly Sister Butterfly,

stops in your hand,

you hold her and smile,

then stretch out your hand and let her fly;

My heart is drunk and my soul is flying.

Confession:

Yesterday you told me that we should break up. I asked you helplessly: Miss, can you give me a reason to break up? You smiled and said, still remember that Is it just a butterfly that stays in the palm of my hand? I am like that butterfly

Singing:

When spring comes, butterflies are flying again,

Will you still be there? To chase?

The person who flies for your soul,

Who will it be?

The butterfly sister who stopped by accident,

I will eventually fly,

I want to exchange my sad tears for a glass of wine,

Even if my heart is broken,

I It doesn’t matter if you still can’t do it,

How can memories fly with the wind