Who knows this song please?

The Right Flower

Lyrics: Shunan

Sung by Wu Qiong

The laughter on the shore is softly rising

Ancient green tiles and gray walls

What kind of a person you are from the poem walks on the green stone road

The peach blossom water town of your dream

The curling voice of the song is rippling with the wind

To laugh and ask who was singing

What kind of person you are now, you have a lowered eyebrow, and the sleeves are written on the face

Distant memories of your time are cool

This is a song of the past.

Low eyebrows and sleeves are written on the face

Distant memories are cool

Now you are busy

What kind of roles can make you look good

In fact, life is always the same

It's not always comfortable

If you want to get rid of your worries and sorrows

If you just sing along

There is no need for you to be so happy, you can't be so unhappy with yourself. The birds in the trees are flying into millions of homes

Lang to flower, sister to flower, to the ends of the earth

No matter where I go, my heart is always attached

The azalea blooms in the depths of the clouds, and that's where I'm from

(accompanied by a male voice singing HI HI HI) Close your eyes and step out of your heart to the rhythm of the beat

Just as you see the blossoms of the yellow plum blossom

The seven-colored clouds of the sky are in full bloom The seven-colored clouds drifting over the Huangshan Mountain

have been transformed into a stage that combines thousands of years of local culture

HI Don't be surprised

You see before your eyes a girl with a thousand charming gestures

bringing the opera that has nurtured the land and the people

With the love of the art, you can overcome all the difficulties with the love of the art

Beat all the difficulties with the beautiful voice.

With her beautiful voice, she won the applause of millions of people

Fighting for her own future

That\'s right

I've said so much, I hope you'll understand

Come on Baby

Join her as she sings the words that are on her mind

A woman's voice softly chants: "To the flower, to the flower, let's do it". (To the flowers, you have a word and I have an answer, to the green mountains with a smile, to everything

The things have sprouted, let's sing to the flowers)

The birds on the trees have flown into millions of homes

Lang to the flowers, sister to the flowers, to the ends of the earth

Wherever I go, my heart always cares for me

Azalea blooms deep in the clouds, and that's my home

Birds on the trees have flown into millions of homes

Birds on the trees, they're always in the sky

And I'm always in love with you, and I'm always in love with you.

Lang to flower, sister to flower, to the end of the world

No matter where I go, my heart is always attached

The azalea blooms deep in the clouds, and that's my home

The laughter along the shoreline is softly raised

The ancient tiles and gray walls

What kind of a person are you from the poem, walking on the green stone road

The peach blossom water town of my dream

The song curls with the wind. The wind is blowing with the sound of a song

Laughing, I ask who is singing it

It is written on my face with a lowered eyebrow and a drooped sleeve

This is the first time I've ever seen a song like this one.