Chinese Children Lyrics, Chinese Children Lyrics Zhou Yunpeng

The lyrics of "Children of China" are:

She comes from the beautiful Orient all the way, she has gone through thousands of years of wind and frost and is still young.

What a strong nation that has never fallen down despite being wounded, and what a stubborn child who weeps but does not admit defeat.

Black eyes. Black hair yellow**.

Never change, how much wind and rain hit the face of eternal pride.

Pushing aside the dark clouds and finally seeing a piece of their own sky, the Chinese children bravely walked forward step by step.

No matter how much sorrow there is, no matter how much hurt I am not afraid, no matter how much sadness there is, it is only to prove the price of happiness.

No matter how much pain there is, no matter how much pain there is, I am not afraid, no matter how much pain there is, I can't hide the greatness of my dreams.

Black eyes, black hair, yellow ** will never change, how much wind and rain hit the face of eternal pride.

Pushing aside the dark clouds and finally seeing a piece of their own sky, the Chinese children bravely walked forward step by step.

No matter how much sorrow there is, no matter how much hurt I am not afraid, no matter how much sadness there is, it is only to prove the price of happiness.

No matter how much pain there is, no matter how much pain there is, I am not afraid, no matter how much pain there is, I can't hide the greatness of my dreams.

Song Title: Children of China.

Singer: Jung Ji-hwa.

Zheng Zhihua - the child of China.

Lyrics: Zheng Zhihua Composer: Zheng Zhihua.

He came from the beautiful Orient and traveled all the way.

He has gone through thousands of years of wind and frost and is still eternally young.

What a strong nation that has never fallen down despite its wounds.

What a stubborn child who wept but didn't admit defeat.

Black eyes, black hair, yellow** will never change.

How much wind and rain hit the face of eternal pride.

Piercing away the dark clouds, I finally saw my own piece of the sky.

Step by step, the children of China are moving forward bravely.

There is so much sorrow, there is so much hurt.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

No amount of grief just to prove the price of happiness.

There is more pain, there is more suffering.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

No amount of pain can hide the greatness of dreams.

Lyrics: Zheng Zhihua.

Composer: Zheng Zhihua.

Singer: Jung Ji-hwa.

He came from the beautiful Orient and traveled all the way.

He has gone through thousands of years of wind and frost and is still eternally young.

What a strong nation that has never fallen down despite its wounds.

What a stubborn child who wept but didn't admit defeat.

Black eyes, black hair, yellow** will never change.

Black eyes, black hair, yellow** will never change.

How much wind and rain hit the face of eternal pride.

How much wind and rain hit the face of eternal pride.

Piercing away the dark clouds, I finally saw my own piece of the sky.

Piercing away the dark clouds, I finally saw my own piece of the sky.

Step by step, the children of China are moving forward bravely.

Step by step, the children of China are moving forward bravely.

There is so much sorrow, there is so much hurt.

There is so much sorrow, there is so much hurt.

There is so much sorrow, there is so much hurt.

There is so much sorrow, there is so much hurt.

There is so much sorrow, there is so much hurt.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

No amount of grief just to prove the price of happiness.

No amount of grief just to prove the price of happiness.

No amount of grief just to prove the price of happiness.

No amount of grief just to prove the price of happiness.

No amount of grief just to prove the price of happiness.

There is more pain, there is more suffering.

There is more pain, there is more suffering.

There is more pain, there is more suffering.

There is more pain, there is more suffering.

There is more pain, there is more suffering.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid.

No amount of pain can hide the greatness of dreams.

No amount of pain can hide the greatness of dreams.

No amount of pain can hide the greatness of dreams.

No amount of pain can hide the greatness of dreams.

No amount of pain can hide the greatness of dreams.

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Zhou Yunpeng's **** released in May 2007 contains a total of 9 songs, and Xiaohe serves as the producer Zheng Yuna. In 2008, Zhou Yunpeng won the "Best Folk Artist Award" at the 8th Chinese Media Awards.

This ** is not handed over to the record company to operate, but is produced and sold by DIY. In order to prepare for the **, Zhou Yunpeng invited Xiaohe to serve as the producer of the entire **. In the production process, Xiaohe brought his own special understanding and creativity of **aesthetics into the**.

Zhou Yunpeng's "Silent Breath Like a Mystery"**Introduction:

In the **, he turned into a white and Du rhyme, jumped out of the idle and quiet personal world to "see" all kinds of perverseness in the world, and bravely wrote them into the song, both "Wen to carry the Tao" and "Joy to Virtue".

He wrote all kinds of people's livelihood into the song, and he still maintained a unique optimistic spirit and a happy life under those themes that should be serious or heavy. The whole ** has a side that originates from the bottom and is higher than the bottom, which not only expresses personal feelings, but also speaks of life.

The above content reference: Wenku - Chinese children's lyrics.

Song: Chinese Baby.

Singer: Xie Xiaodong.

Lyrics: Qu Bo.

Composer: Qi Jianbo.

Lyrics: (What is the surname from the hundred family names, the ancestral home is under the locust tree on the high slope.)

Living in Oriental Shenzhou, also known as Huaxia, the name that does not change when you go to the edge of the sky is called China Baby) The favorite water to drink is always the Yellow River water, giving us a sun-colored color that can melt the snow.

My favorite dish is the shallots mixed with tofu, which is innocent and innocent, and is not adulterated.

My favorite water is always the Yellow River water, which can melt the snow when the sun gives us.

My favorite dish is the tofu mixed with small scallions, which is innocent and innocent.

My favorite shoes are my mother's mille-feuille soles, and those who stand firm are stepping into the world.

My favorite shoes are my mother's mille-feuille soles, and I am standing firm and walking in the world.

My favorite shoes are my mother's mille-feuille soles, and those who stand firm are stepping into the world.

My favorite shoes are my mother's mille-feuille soles, and I am standing firm and walking in the world.

My favorite words are always Chinese, and the words are correct and round, and speaking loudly is the most important.

My favorite word to write is the square word taught by Mr.,Horizontal and vertical, upright, upright, and like it.。

My favorite words are always Chinese, and the words are correct and round, and speaking loudly is the most important.

My favorite word to write is the square word taught by Mr.,Horizontal and vertical, upright and upright like it.。

My favorite thing to do is to repay our mother, go all over the world, never change my heart, and always love China.

My favorite thing to do is to repay our mother, go all over the world, never change my heart and always love China.

My favorite thing to do is to repay our mother (what do you love the most, we love our intimate Chinese country), go all over the world, never change your heart, always love China (the Great Wall is our gold belt, Kunlun is silver armor), your favorite thing to do is to repay our mother (Jiangnan smoke and rain, sweet and spicy wind and snow outside the Guan), go all over the world, never change your heart will always love China (wind carving rain shapes an aspiring Chinese baby), aspiring Chinese baby (aspiring Chinese baby).

China in Children's Voices

Singing: Children.

Lyrics: Unknown.

Lyrics: With me in China's smile, I'm that sweet dimple.

I am in the spring of China, and I am the blooming flower.

There is me in the Chinese song, and I am the clear timbre.

There is me in the Milky Way of China, and I am the brilliant galaxy.

China has me, China has me.

Because I have the most beautiful and beautiful China in my heart.

China has me, China has me.

Because I have the most beautiful and beautiful China in my heart.

There is me in the Chinese Dan cover skin, and I am the little lotus that comes out of the water.

There is me in the splendid scenery of China, and I am the woven golden shuttle.

There is me in the story of China, and I am the moving legend.

I am the hope of China, and I am the sustenance of the future.

China has me, China has me.

Because I have the most beautiful and beautiful China in my heart.

China has a country, and China has me.

Because of prudence, I have the most beautiful and beautiful China in my heart.

China has me, China has me.

Because I have the most beautiful and beautiful China in my heart.

China has me, China has me.

Because I have the most beautiful and beautiful China in my heart.

The most beautiful China, the most beautiful China. China.

Song: "Great China".

Lyrics: Gao Feng.

Composer: Gao Feng.

Singing: Gao Feng.

We all have a home called China.

Lots of brothers and sisters and nice view.

There are two dragons coiled in the house, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

There is also Mount Everest, which is the highest slope.

We all have a home called China.

There are a lot of brothers and sisters, and the scenery is not bad.

Look at that Great Wall, shuttling through the clouds.

Look at the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, which is wider than the sky.

Our big China is such a big home.

After that, the wind blows and the rain blows.

Our big China is such a big home.

Forever, that forever, that I want to be with her.

China, bless you, you will always be in my heart.

China, bless you, without a thousand words and ten thousand words.

China, bless you, you will always be in my heart.

China, bless you, without a thousand words and ten thousand words.

Song: "Great China".

Lyrics: Gao Feng.

Composer: Gao Feng.

Singing: Gao Feng.

We all have a home called China.

Lots of brothers and sisters and nice view.

There are two dragons coiled in the house, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

There is also Mount Everest, which is the highest slope.

We all have a home called China.

Lots of brothers and sisters and nice view.

Look at that Great Wall, shuttling through the clouds.

Look at the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, which is wider than the sky.

Our big China is such a big home.

After that, the wind blows and the rain blows.

Our big China is such a big home.

Forever, that forever, that I want to be with her.

China, bless you, you will always be in my heart.

China, bless you, without a thousand words and ten thousand words.

China, bless you, you will always be in my heart.

China, bless you, without a thousand words and ten thousand words.

Great China Singing: Gao Feng.

Prepared by: Zhou Xiaomin.

We all have a home.

The name is China.

There are a lot of brothers and sisters.

The view is also nice.

There are two dragons coiled around the house.

It is the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

And Mount Everest.

It is the highest hillside.

We all have a home.

The name is China.

There are a lot of brothers and sisters.

The view is also nice.

Look at that Great Wall for thousands of miles.

Travel through the clouds.

Look at the Tibetan Plateau.

Bigger than the sky.

Our Great China.

What a big home.

How much has passed through that.

That wind blows and rain blows.

Our Great China.

What a big home.

Forever, that forever.

That's what I'm going to do with her.

China bless you.

You are always in my heart.

China bless you.

No need for a thousand words and ten thousand words.