There are lyrics in a hand song called a migrant worker, what is the name of this hand song

It's this song! The lyrics are: 'Call a migrant worker, my heart is pounding, call a migrant worker, I burst into tears'

Call migrant workers, my good brother".

Lyrics: Kang Shijin.

Composer: Geng Zhijie.

Shake off the yellow dust all over your body, with a beautiful vision.

Pick up a simple bag and say goodbye to your relatives in your hometown.

There are footprints left by you in the streets and alleys.

There is a landscape in the high-rise buildings.

The wide streets have the green you sowed.

There are stars in the city sky.

Calling out to migrant workers, my heart was pounding.

Calling migrant workers, I burst into tears.

The blueprint of the city has you to zoom in.

Your name is engraved in the monuments of the city.

Shake off the yellow dust all over your body, with a beautiful vision.

Pick up a simple bag and say goodbye to your relatives in your hometown.

Although you are still living in a low shack.

But you have lit up the lights of the city.

Although you don't have a city ID.

But you have become a family member here.

Calling out to migrant workers, my heart was pounding.

Calling migrant workers, I burst into tears.

Sing a song of praise for you.

A thousand words can't sing your merits.

Call migrant workers, my good brother".

Calling migrant workers, I burst into tears.

Wanjia lights are your burning youth.

Song Title: Song of Migrant Workers [Chorus Version].

Singer name: Wang Baoqiang.

Song of Migrant Workers.

Lyrics: Wang Xiaoling.

Composer: Yin. Green.

Arranger: Liu. Jade.

Choreographer: Jiang. Steel.

Lead singer: Wang Baoqiang.

Chorus: Chongqing Guangsha Group Yijian Migrant Workers Art Troupe.

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Diction. Muddy flowers on the body.

Sweat on his face.

For a dream.

Enter the city and conquer the world.

Yesterday I was a farmer.

Be a worker today.

The new owner of the city is in high spirits.

Siblings puffed up their chests.

After hardships, I am not afraid of wind and rain.

Believe in your own power.

Believe in the future. Our lives are just as good as ever.

You also have thoughts.

I have concerns, too.

A busy year.

Who doesn't want to go home.

For our parents, for our baby.

The brothers and sisters sang the song.

Polishing the neon glow with that sweat flower.

Believe in your own power.

Believe in the future. Our lives are just as good as ever.

The brothers and sisters sang the song.

Polishing the neon glow with that sweat flower.

Believe in your own power.

Believe in the future. Our lives are just as good as ever.

Our lives are just as good as ever.

It's this song! The lyrics are: 'Call a migrant worker, my heart is pounding, call a migrant worker, I burst into tears'

Call migrant workers, my good brother".

Lyrics: Kang Shijin Composer: Geng Zhijie.

Shake off the yellow dust all over your body, with a beautiful vision.

Pick up a simple bag and say goodbye to your relatives in your hometown.

There are footprints left by you in the streets and alleys.

There is a landscape in the high-rise buildings.

The wide streets have the green you sowed.

There are stars in the city sky.

Calling out to migrant workers, my heart was pounding.

Calling migrant workers, I burst into tears.

The blueprint of the city has you to zoom in.

Your name is engraved in the monuments of the city.

Shake off the yellow dust all over your body, with a beautiful vision.

Pick up a simple bag and say goodbye to your relatives in your hometown.

Although you are still living in a low shack.

But you have lit up the lights of the city.

Although you don't have a city ID.

But you have become a family member here.

Calling out to migrant workers, my heart was pounding.

Calling migrant workers, I burst into tears.

Sing a song of praise for you.

A thousand words can't sing your merits.

Call migrant workers, my good brother".

Calling migrant workers, I burst into tears.

Wanjia lights are your burning youth.

It's this song! The lyrics are: 'Call a migrant worker, my heart is pounding, call a migrant worker, I burst into tears'“

Call migrant workers, my good brother".

Lyrics: Kang Shijin Senxi.

Composer: Geng Zhijie.

Shake off the yellow dust all over your body, with a beautiful vision.

Pick up a simple bag and say goodbye to your relatives in your hometown.

There are footprints left by you in the streets and alleys.

There is a landscape in the high-rise buildings.

The wide streets have the green you sowed.

There are stars in the city sky.

Calling out to migrant workers, my heart was pounding.

Calling migrant workers, I burst into tears.

The blueprint of the city has you to zoom in.

Your name is engraved in the monuments of the city.

Shake off the yellow dust all over your body, with a beautiful vision.

Pick up a simple bag and say goodbye to your relatives in your hometown.

Although you are still living in a low shack.

But you have lit up the lights of the city.

Although you don't have a city ID.

But you have become a family member here.

Calling out to migrant workers, my heart was pounding.

Calling migrant workers, I burst into tears.

Sing a song of praise for you.

A thousand words can't sing your merits.

Call migrant workers, my good brother".

Calling migrant workers, I burst into tears.

Wanjia lights are your burning youth.