2. Lyrics:
Walking on the country road, the old cow who came back at dusk is my companion.
There is a sunset glow hanging on the chest of the blue sky, and colorful clouds are the clothes of the sunset glow.
The lotus hoe is on the shoulder, and the shepherd boy's song is rippling.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. They sang, and a piccolo sounded faintly.
Write a smile on your face and hum a rural song.
Let my thoughts fly in the evening breeze, a little lonely and melancholy.
They all drifted away with the evening breeze and were forgotten on the country road.
Walking on the country road, the old cow who came back at dusk is my companion.
There is a sunset glow hanging on the chest of the blue sky, and colorful clouds are the clothes of the sunset glow.
Write a smile on your face and hum a rural song.
Let my thoughts fly in the evening breeze, a little lonely and melancholy.
They all drifted away with the evening breeze and were forgotten on the country road.
Walking on the country road, the shepherd boy's song rippled.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. They sang, and a piccolo sounded faintly.
There is also a piccolo playing faintly, and another piccolo playing faintly.