The lyrics of the song "How many woodcutters have been ushered across the street" are from that song.

The love song of Chashan

(Yo... YO... YO...)

(La... La... La...)

(A pair of golden phoenixes flew out from the tea mountain hehe)

The pretty face of the tea mountain's sister

Ah... Yeah... I'm not sure I'm the right person.

The tea pickers are busy picking tea at the tip of their fingers


Ah... Yeah... Butterflies are flying around

Attracting bees to sing

Ah... Ai... Ai... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Yeah... Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah...

It attracted the woodchopper on the opposite slope

Yeah, woodchopper ah ah ah woodchopper (hey)

The little girl on the tea hill

Ah... Yeah... Yeah... The pretty face

The one on the opposite slope

Yeah ...... The boy who cuts wood

The boy who cuts wood has a loud voice

Ah... Yay... A love song for two

Ah... Yeah... Two people singing

Singing the butterflies fly together

Singing the scent of tea flowers together

Ah... Ai... Ai... Yes... Yeah... Yeah... Yeah...

A pair of golden phoenixes flew out of the tea forest

Yeah, golden phoenixes, ah, golden phoenixes

The little brother who chopped the firewood

Ah... Yes... The one in the tea forest flew out a pair of golden phoenixes

(Yo... YO... YO...)

(La... La... La...)

(A pair of golden phoenixes flew out from the tea mountain hehe)

The pretty face of the tea mountain's sister

Ah... Yeah...

The tea pickers are busy picking tea at the tip of their fingers

Ah... Yeah... Tea picking

It attracts butterflies to fly

It attracts bees to sing

Ah... Ai... Ai... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Yeah... Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah...

It attracted the woodcutter on the opposite slope

Yeah, the woodcutter, ah, ah, the woodcutter (hey)

The little girl on the tea hill

Ah... I'm sorry... The one on the opposite slope

Yes... ...... The boy who cuts firewood

The little brother who cuts firewood

Ah... Yay... The voice is bright

A pair of golden phoenixes flew out from the tea forest

The little sister on the tea hill

Ah... I'm so glad you're here. The one on the opposite slope

Yes... ...... The boy who cuts firewood

The little brother who cuts firewood

Ah... Yay... The voice is bright

The tea forest is the one where a pair of golden phoenixes flew out

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