The red-billed geese flew back to the reeds and swayed with the wind.
Is Wu Sha Letai crossing the river here today?
I came to your white felt house that year.
I've seen you play Dongbula, and I've heard you sing.
Simple meeting, ordinary night.
I waited until dawn at that time.
As the moon witnesses, the feathers on your felt hat.
Kissing the evening breeze, floating, floating in my heart.
Is the Bayan piano sound coming from Liuxing Street still there?
Is Leba from Alex Sandra's bakery?
Nanyuan Luxiang is a story on the tip of the tongue.
You let homeless children go home in their dreams.
In the kaleidoscope of childhood, there are wild pigeons flying.
This reminds me of my second brother and his beloved slingshot fork.
The blue wall of the lake is the courtyard of my life.
My mother gave me love there, which I will never forget.
There is a place in my heart where your name is engraved.
Grassland, river valley and Chinese rose fragrance are all my songs.
I left you when I was a child, just when the flowers were in bloom.
Now the past is far away and vague, but I can't forget the apple fragrance.
Now the past is far away and vague, but I can't forget the apple fragrance.
Singer profile:
Brother Wolf, the son of grassland, a business card figure of Bortala, a messenger of cultural communication in Xinjiang, a model of blending ethnic arts in Xinjiang, an original ecological songwriter, an original ecological music artist, and a famous humorous entertainment host in Xinjiang. Brother Wolf was born in a Uighur and Kazakh family. He was influenced by Kazakh culture since childhood and loved sports and singing.
/kloc-when he was 0/7 years old, he went to other places to study painting alone. After years of wandering, he inevitably misses his mother and hometown. Walking on the snowy road in Harbin at night, thinking of the blue grassland in his hometown, he couldn't help humming his inner song, and then recorded it and took it back to his hometown. This song is called "Blue Grassland".