The spring breeze blew early,
Bamboo leaves fluttered,
The water of the Xiangjiang River rose high again,
Her singing voice was wonderful,
Singing the flowers all laughed,
Beautiful butterflies birds flew over.
The sun came out,
The troubles were gone,
and the sky became better.
Her face is red,
Like a red pepper,
A sentimental heart to show you,
The youngest sister is pretty,
The youngest sister is delicate,
The youngest sister she is the treasure of your heart.
The youngest girl, the youngest girl, is pretty, the youngest girl is pretty,
The youngest girl is in love with you, so don't try to escape.
The green mountain is long,
The water is not old,
This life is decided to be with you.
The spring breeze blows early,
The bamboo leaves flutter,
The water of the Xiangjiang River rises again,
Her song is wonderful,
Singing makes the flowers laugh,
Flying over the beautiful butterfly birds.
The sun came out,
The troubles were gone,
and the sky became better.
Her face is red,
Like a red pepper,
A sentimental heart to show you,
The youngest sister is pretty,
The youngest sister is delicate,
The youngest sister she is the treasure of your heart.
The youngest girl, the youngest girl, is pretty, the youngest girl is pretty,
The youngest girl is in love with you, so don't try to escape.
The green mountain is long,
The water is not old,
This life is decided to be with you.
The youngest girl is pretty, the youngest girl is pretty,
The youngest girl is the treasure of your heart.
The green mountain is long,
The water is not old,
This life is decided to be with you.
The youngest girl is pretty, the youngest girl is pretty,
The youngest girl is the treasure of your heart.
The green mountain is long,
The water is not old,
This life is decided to be with you
.