The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea, and the bright moon **** the tide on the sea.
Rippling with the waves for ten million miles, where is the spring river without a bright moon?
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moon shines on the flowers and forests.
The frost is not flying in the air, and the white sand is invisible to the eye.
The river and the sky are all in one color, and the moon is bright in the sky.
Why did you see the moon for the first time on the banks of the river? The first time I saw the moon was when it was first shining on me.
Life is endless, the river and the moon are only similar every year.
I don't know who is waiting for the moon on the river, but the Yangtze River sends the water flowing.
The sun is over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea.
To _ thousand miles of eyes, more on a ___.
The Tea-Picking Dance
The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea, and the bright moon ****s the tide on the sea.
Rippling with the waves for ten million miles, where is the spring river without a bright moon.
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moon shines on the flowers and forests.
The frost is not flying in the air, and the white sand is invisible to the eye.
Picking tea, picking tea, picking tea, picking tea, picking tea, picking tea, picking tea, picking tea, picking tea, picking tea, picking tea, picking tea.
The sky knows and the earth does not know, only the fragrance of tea never dies.
The spring breeze brings warmth to the year, and the bright moon hangs over the beams of the dream, which is already fragrant.
Picking tea, picking tea, tea aroma full of green mountains.
Dreaming of the mountains and forests between the bamboo, a thousand years of this unforgettable love.