Square Dance: "Jin Shang Nanjing"
Lyrics: Yu Bangle's
Composer: Zhang Chao
Sung by: Yang Jiao
Published by: Lotus Pond Moonlight Culture
Subject album: "Flowers bloom, love each other"
Choreography: Wawa
Director: 応子
Square Dance: "Jin Shang Nanjing"
Choreography: Wawa
Director: 応子
Leader: 応子
Demonstration: 応歌燕舞南京队
Dance: Desert Rose
Video Production: Afternoon Pride
Background Music Lyrics:
A city on the banks of the Qinhuai River
Treading songs along the shoreline of the Qinhuai River
The city's history has been a source of inspiration for many people.
The swallow in front of the hall in Wuyi Alley
Bringing in the deep spring
A satin of Suzhou embroidered palace brocade
A curtain of rain
I'm a person in the story
Walking in the garden leisurely waiting
Encountering colorful life
Ee Nanjing city
Stone falling rain waiting for the returnee
Jinling city
Waiting for the return of the stone falling rain
Another city
Another city
Waiting for the return of the stone falling rain waiting for the return of the stone falling rain
Ee Nanjing City
A cup of tea washes away the dust
Ee Nanjing City
Who are the passers-by from the south to the north
Ee Nanjing City
Why do we need to ask each other when we meet and know each other
Square Dance: "Spirit of the Grassland"
Sung by: Alsleng
Lyrics: Shao Yang
Song: Alsleng
Composer: Alsleng
Who measured the spring with his voice
Who counted the time with his running
Who guarded the cattle and sheep with his life
Who changed the history silently
That year, thousands of miles of frozen grassland
That month, the summer of flowers bloomed
That day, the moonlight was like a wash of the river bank
That passionate blood, a word of promise
What is a good thing to say, I'm not sure if you've ever heard of it. A promise
The love of the horse-head qin
Mare's milk drunkenness
The horse's milk drunkenness
The horse's hooves woke up the night
Dreams on horseback
The horse's voice was heard in the vicissitudes of life
The horse's journey to the north and south was in the past
Old times penetrated through the eyes of the tears, tears in the eyes of the tears
Who sang the song that measured the distance of the world from the horse's head to the riverbanks of the river in the moonlit sky?
Who measured the spring with his voice
Who counted the time with his running
Who guarded the cattle and sheep with his life
Who changed the history silently
That year, a thousand miles of frozen grassland
That month, the summer of blossoming flowers
That day, on the bank of the moonlight
That passionate heart, that promise
The horse head qin's melting sound, the horse head qin's melody, the horse head qin's melting sound, the horse head qin's melting sound.
The horse's milk wine drunken years
The horse's hooves woke up the night
The dream of the horse's back
The horse's voice was heard in the vicissitudes of life
The horse's journey was yesterday
Old times penetrated through the eyes of the tearful
The horse's headqin was heard in the night
The horse's headqin was heard in the night
The horse's headqin was heard in the day
The horse's headqin was heard in the day
The horse was heard in the night
The horse was heard in the day
Mare's Milk Wine Drunken Years
The Riding of a Dusty Horse Comes and Goes Like Lightning
The Sound of Horses' Hooves Wakes Up the Night
The Dream of Rising on the Back of a Horse
A Horse's Horse's Voice Rises Upon the Long and Long Roads of Change
The South and the North Run Through Tears in the Yesterday's Day
Old Time Penetrates Tears in Tears in Tears in Tears in the Eye
This Song Was Passed Down Thousands of Years Ago
The River Starts from the Middle Ages to the Middle Ages
This river originated in that summerThis heart misses our heroic ancestors
This love is still in the grassland after the migration
This song has been passed down for thousands of years
This river originated in that summer
This heart misses our heroic ancestors
This love is still in the grassland after the migration
This love is still in the grassland after the migration
This song has been passed down for thousands of years
This river originated in that summer
This heart misses our heroic ancestors