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Singer name: Liu Yizhen.
Song Title: Dear Mommy.
Coming into the world is the first thing I would say.
It's mom, it's mom, it's mom.
Walking in the sea of people, every step I take.
It's all your concern, your concern.
Mommy, Mommy, dear Mommy.
How many years have you worked hard to build a home with love.
Mommy, Mommy, dear Mommy.
You give everything to your children.
Yes. You are beautiful in the world, you are great in the world.
When I was happy, I thought of the first person I thought of.
It's mom, it's mom, it's mom.
Growing up, every song I sang.
You're all happy to bloom You're all happy to be in bloom.
Mommy, Mommy, dear Mommy.
How many years have you worked hard to build a home with love.
Mommy, Mommy, dear Mommy.
You give everything to your children.
Yes. You are beautiful in the world, you are great in the world.
Mommy, Mommy, dear Mommy.
How many years have you worked hard to build a home with love.
Mommy, Mommy, dear Mommy.
You give everything to your children.
You are beautiful in the world, you are great in the world.
You are beautiful in the world, you are great in the world.
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It seems to be the particularly scary song "Wedding Dress".
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Dear Mom.
Liu Yizhen's.
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There is a sentence from the mother in the candlelight, you see, Mom, I want to speak to you until I swallow it.
Mom, I want to smile at you.
There were tears in his eyes.
Oh mom, mom in the candlelight.
Your black hair is covered with frost.
Oh mom, mom in the candlelight.
Your cheeks are imprinted with this concern.
Oh mom, mom in the candlelight.
Your waist is no longer straight.
Oh mom, mom in the candlelight.
Why have your eyes lost their brilliance?
Mom, my daughter has grown up.
Reluctant to hold you by the hem of your clothes.
Through spring, autumn, winter and summer.
Oh mom, mom in the candlelight.
Your black hair is covered with frost.
Oh mom, mom in the candlelight.
Your cheeks are imprinted with this concern.
Oh mom, mom in the candlelight.
Your waist is no longer straight.
Oh mom, mom in the candlelight.
Why have your eyes lost their brilliance?
Mom, my daughter has grown up.
Reluctant to hold you by the hem of your clothes.
Through spring, autumn, winter and summer.
Oh, Mom, believe me.
A daughter has her own daughter's reward.
Oh, Mom, believe me.
A daughter has her own daughter's reward.
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Huang Yali -- by the Butterfly Spring.
Butterfly Spring. Huang Yali lyrics and songs: Peng Qing.
I saw all the flowers blooming.
There was a faint singing voice.
Bloom its brightest smile.
It will be brighter than the sun.
A spring with clear water.
What a beautiful little village.
I saw faintly fluttering clouds.
Printed on the floral garment.
I sang the ballad my mother sang.
Peonies are embroidered on gold plaques.
I hummed the tune my dad had hummed.
Cattle and sheep grazing on the green grassland.
Surrounded by butterflies flapping their silver wings.
Retrace the ancient time.
O bird that sings of freedom and bravery.
Singing all the time.
Gently beating water splashes on the leaves.
Occasionally it wets the ends of my hair.
Such a wonderful little little world in the sun.
I was singing the ballad my mother was singing.
Peonies are embroidered on gold plaques.
I hummed the tune my dad had hummed.
Cattle and sheep grazing on the green grassland.
Surrounded by butterflies flapping their silver wings.
Retrace the ancient time.
O bird that sings of freedom and bravery.
Singing all the time.
Singing all the time.
Gently beating water splashes on the leaves.
Occasionally it wets the ends of my hair.
Such a wonderful little human change under the sun.
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Butterfly Spring Huang Yali's song I like a little girl very much, oh legend says that there is a butterfly spring under the peak of Yunlong in Dali.
In the spring and early summer, butterflies of all shapes fly here to gather.
There are various explanations and magical and interesting stories about the origin of Butterfly Spring.
I saw the blooming of flowers.
There was a faint singing voice.
Bloom its brightest smile.
It will be brighter than the sun.
A spring with green water.
What a beautiful little village.
I saw faintly fluttering clouds.
Printed on the floral garment.
I sang the ballad my mother sang.
Peonies are embroidered on gold plaques.
I hummed the tune my dad had hummed.
Cattle and sheep grazing on the green grassland.
Surrounded by butterflies flapping their silver wings.
Retrace the ancient time.
O bird that sings of freedom and bravery.
Singing all the time.
Gently beating water splashes on the leaves.
Occasionally it wets the ends of my hair.
Such a wonderful little little world in the sun.
I was singing the ballad my mother was singing.
Peonies are embroidered on gold plaques.
I hummed the tune my dad had hummed.
Cattle and sheep grazing on the green grassland.
Surrounded by butterflies flapping their silver wings.
Retrace the ancient time.
O bird that sings of freedom and bravery.
Singing all the time.
Singing all the time.
I sang the ballad my mother sang.
Peonies are embroidered on gold plaques.
I hummed the tune my dad had hummed.
Cattle and sheep grazing on the green grassland.
Surrounded by butterflies flapping their silver wings.
Retrace the ancient time.
O bird that sings of freedom and bravery.
Singing all the time.
Surrounded by butterflies flapping their silver wings.
Retrace the ancient time.
O bird that sings of freedom and bravery.
Singing all the time.
Singing all the time.
Gently beating water splashes on the leaves.
Occasionally it wets the ends of my hair.
Such a wonderful little little world in the sun.
Tears were shed at this time, and the flowers bloomed ...... at that time
Yellow. Elegant. Lee thank you.
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Huang Yali --- by the Butterfly Spring.
I saw the blooming of flowers.
There was a faint singing voice.
Bloom its brightest smile.
It will be brighter than the sun.
A spring with green water.
What a beautiful little village.
I saw faintly fluttering clouds.
Printed on the floral garment.
I sang the ballad my mother sang.
Peonies are embroidered on gold plaques.
I hummed the tune my dad had hummed.
Cattle and sheep grazing on the green grassland.
Surrounded by butterflies flapping their silver wings.
Retrace the ancient time.
O bird that sings of freedom and bravery.
Singing all the time.
Gently beating water splashes on the leaves.
Occasionally it wets the ends of my hair.
Such a wonderful little human change under the sun.
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Song: By the Butterfly Spring.
Singer: Huang Yali **: cub.
Lyrics: Peng Qing.
I saw the blooming of flowers.
There was a faint singing voice.
Bloom its brightest smile.
It will be brighter than the sun.
A spring with green water.
What a beautiful little village.
I saw faintly fluttering clouds.
Printed on the floral garment.
I sang the ballad my mother sang.
Peonies are embroidered on gold plaques.
I hummed the tune my dad had hummed.
Cattle and sheep grazing on the green grassland.
Surrounded by butterflies flapping their silver wings.
Retrace the ancient time.
O bird that sings of freedom and bravery.
Singing all the time.
Gently beating water splashes on the leaves.
Occasionally it wets the ends of my hair.
Such a wonderful little little world in the sun.
I was singing the ballad my mother was singing.
Peonies are embroidered on gold plaques.
I hummed the tune my dad had hummed.
Cattle and sheep grazing on the green grassland.
Surrounded by butterflies flapping their silver wings.
Retrace the ancient time.
O bird that sings of freedom and bravery.
Singing all the time.
Singing all the time.
I sang the ballad my mother sang.
Peonies are embroidered on gold plaques.
I hummed the tune my dad had hummed.
Cattle and sheep grazing on the green grassland.
Surrounded by butterflies flapping their silver wings.
Retrace the ancient time.
O bird that sings of freedom and bravery.
Singing all the time.
Surrounded by butterflies flapping their silver wings.
Retrace the ancient time.
O bird that sings of freedom and bravery.
Singing all the time.
Singing all the time.
Gently beating water splashes on the leaves.
Occasionally it wets the ends of my hair.
Such a wonderful little human change under the sun.
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Butterfly Spring. From Huang Yali, you can really rob.
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Hello! This song should be sung by Xu Zhepei--
You're in My Heart".
The crescent-colored sea shimmered in the moon.
A gust of wind has ruffled my expectations and yours.
How bright you smile in the future you have imagined.
In the future, the sea is as blue as the sea.
Remember to be brave, even if your dream is too slow.
I'm here with you, and I'll always be with you.
You can fly with confidence in my heart.
I'm beside you, please don't panic.
The little palm clenched the dream hard.
Rub your eyes and be obedient.
You can sleep in peace with my dear baby.
The boat in my dream was flapping with sparkling waves.
When you want to cry, look up at the starlight.
Tears are in your pockets.
If you are wronged, don't weep, dear.
If you're afraid of being lonely, remember I'm here.
Remember to be brave, even if I go too fast.
I'm still here with you, and I'll hug you tightly.
Rub your eyes and grow well.
Tears have turned into pearls.
Speak to the stars when you think of me.
You are always in my heart.
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Mom: It's too late to look back at you.
You are no longer beautiful.
Suddenly he grew old.
Always forgetting to say I love you.
Dear Mom.
I didn't understand until you left me.
The meaning of love. My mom.
I will always be your child.
Oh, mama, when you grow up.
Whenever I lose myself.
Oh mom, I want to hold your hand.
Coming home together is like when you were a kid.
It's too late to look back at you.
You've got gray hair.
Suddenly he grew old.
Always forget to say a word.
I love your dear mom.
I learned to taste it alone.
The bitterness of life. Oh my mom.
I'm strong enough.
Please rest assured. People for dreams.
Had to run desperately.
Oh mom, I want to be in your arms.
Sleep quietly like when you were a child.
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It's too late to say I love you.
I'm no longer young.
Suddenly he grew old.
Organize your memories carefully.
I can't forget.
Oh my mom.
Do you hear me now?
Your child sings a song for you.
Words to keep in mind.
Speak softly. Mom, thank you.
Oh....Oh yes....Obstruct.
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This song is a song that participated in the National Children's Song Contest.
I love it too.
A children's group sang.
Tianjin's name is Mom.
I just listened to it.
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Mom in the candlelight.
Mom, I want to say to you, the words come to my mouth and swallow, Mom, I want to smile at you, but there are tears in my eyes.
A brief score of a mother in the candlelight.
Oh Mom, Mom by candlelight, your black hair is covered with frost, Oh Mom, Mom by candlelight, your cheeks are so worried.
Mom, mom in the candlelight, your waist is tired and no longer straight, mom, mom in the candlelight, why have your eyes lost their brilliance, mom, my daughter has grown up, and I don't want to lead your clothes through the spring, autumn, winter and summer.
Oh Mom, believe me, daughters have their own daughter's rewards. [
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"Mother" (Han Ziling's first singing).
Lyrics: Han Ziling.
Composer: Wang Yaping, Wang Rui.
Original singer: Han Ziling.
The years quietly dye your hair white.
I shouted out my mother in my dream and cried out tears.
You said that it would be good to be safe outside.
Thousands of miles can't get out of your care.
A ballad that has been hummed since childhood.
Singing drunk, only my mother is good in the world.
Now the child has grown up.
Shouldering the responsibility of a family.
Mom, you gave me all your love.
You raised me with all your hard work.
Mom, you are the person I love the most.
I will try to repay you for your kindness.
Mom, you are the warm home in my heart.
It was you who taught me to be a man and to grow up.
Mom, you are the person I love the most.
I will try to repay you for your kindness.
I will try to repay you for your kindness.
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The correct lyrics are "My mother told me when I was a child", from "The Sea, My Hometown".
The sea, my hometown
Lyrics: Wang Liping.
Original song: Zhu Mingying.
When I was a child, my mother told me.
The sea is my hometown.
Born by the sea and grown up in the sea.
The sea ah the sea is where I live.
The sea breeze blows, the waves surge with me.
The sea is like a mother.
Traveling to the ends of the earth, always by my side.
When I was a child, my mother told me.
The sea is my hometown.
Born by the sea and grown up in the sea.
The sea ah the sea is where I live.
The sea breeze blows, the waves surge with me.
The sea is like a mother.
Traveling to the ends of the earth, always by my side.
The sea is like a mother.
Traveling to the ends of the earth, always by my side.
The sea, the hometown, the sea, the hometown.
My hometown, my hometown.
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The sea, my hometown
Dong Wenbai Hua.
When I was a child, my mother Du told me.
ZhiThe sea is my hometown.
The seaside out of the dao sheng haili into the sea.
Inner length: The sea, the sea.
It's the place where I live.
The sea breeze blows and the waves surge.
Drift with me.
The sea, the sea.
Just like mom.
Traveled to the ends of the earth.
Always by my side.
When I was a child, my mother told me.
The sea is my hometown.
Born by the sea and grown up in the sea.
The sea, the sea.
It's where I live.
The sea breeze blows and the waves surge.
Drift with me.
The sea, the sea.
Just like mom.
Traveled to the ends of the earth.
Always by my side.
The sea, the sea.
Just like mom.
Traveled to the ends of the earth.
Always by my side.
The sea, the hometown, the sea, the hometown.
My hometown, my hometown.
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