A song I listened to when I was a child, but I don t know why I can t find music now

Zhao Wei "Rattle".

Narrator: Until now I didn't know what Daddy meant by a sweet burden.

Lyrics: The sky is clear, the flowers are blooming.

Smelling the flowers I think of when I was younger.

My home is as sweet as maple syrup.

Happy, little sister sings together.

I'm going to play with my dad and the whole family today.

On the edge of the pond under the lotus leaf hides a small frog.

I'm about to grow up, stop calling me a little friend.

Outside the car window, the rain was so heavy, and the frog was home alone.

The mountains are green, the water is blue, the sunrise is blue, and the sea of clouds is seen.

Fighting Wave Drum Knock My sister smiled and blushed.

Rainbow Bridge, the road is crooked, holding hands is not afraid of falling.

Daddy said, You guys are a sweet burden.

Rattle I didn't know until now what Daddy said was a sweet burden.

The sky was clear, and the flowers were blooming.

Smelling the flowers I think of when I was younger.

My home is as sweet as maple syrup.

Happy, little sister sings together.

I'm going to play with my dad and the whole family today.

On the edge of the pond under the lotus leaf hides a small frog.

I'm about to grow up, stop calling me a little friend.

Outside the car window, the rain was so heavy, and the frog was home alone.

The mountains are green, the water is blue, the sunrise is blue, and the sea of clouds is seen.

The rattle knock dong dong sister smiled and blushed.

Rainbow Bridge, the road is crooked, holding hands is not afraid of falling.

Daddy said, You guys are a sweet burden.

Zhao Wei "Rattle" Haha I also listened to this every day at that time.

Bandari's childhood on the Sunshine Coast.

There is not even an excuse - Sun Zihan.

Words: Jiang Jiang. Qu: Jiang Jiang.

I don't understand what changed us.

I can't find the eyes of trust again.

The stupidity of time traveling through memories.

It's okay, I'm willing to wait.

Sometimes the mood is like a tangled vine.

Firmly lock the roots born of love and hate.

Whether feelings breed emotional conflicts.

will cry out in pain when parting.

There is not even an excuse.

It's hard to even hold on to a lie.

I'm sorry, you're just talking insincerely.

It's useless to even keep it.

He didn't even turn around.

You are like a wound in your heart.

There is not even an excuse.

It's hard to even hold on to a lie.

I'm sorry, you're just talking insincerely.

It's useless to even keep it.

He didn't even turn around.

You are like a wound in your heart.

Sometimes the mood is like a tangled vine.

Firmly lock the roots born of love and hate.

Whether feelings breed emotional conflicts.

will cry out in pain when parting.

There is not even an excuse.

It's hard to even hold on to a lie.

I'm sorry, you're just talking insincerely.

It's useless to even keep it.

He didn't even turn around.

You are like a wound in your heart.

There is not even an excuse.

It's hard to even hold on to a lie.

I'm sorry, you're just talking insincerely.

It's useless to even keep it.

He didn't even turn around.

You are like a wound in your heart.

There is not even an excuse.

It's hard to even hold on to a lie.

I'm sorry, you're just talking insincerely.

It's useless to even keep it.

He didn't even turn around.

You are like a wound in your heart.