A Xinjiang folk song, sung by a boy, has the lyrics "Aksu's Apple". What song is it?

There is a song called "Apples of Aksu" with lyrics from "Red Apple".

This song is actually an adapted version of "Little Apple",

It is the "Red Apple" popularized by Aksu Network

Original lyrics and music: Chopstick Brothers< /p>

Lyrics: Wang Bai

Singer: Ding Xudong

Album: None

Time: 2014

Passing by that day Daolanghe, you passed me by, one pair of eyes and two radio waves,

Turn around and look at me, call me handsome guy, I almost fell into the river,

Pink face, small mouth, as big as a rock candy heart

Birds in the sky and fish in the water circle around you

Let me think that the beauty of Qiuci is in front of me.

You are like the red apple of Aksu

The season is so sweet that it also makes me drunk

The sweet smile fills my heart

Just like the Daolang bonfire...

You are my red red apple

I love you so much that I lose myself

The person who lifts your hijab It has to be me, so I’ll make my home in Hongqipo

Find a place to sit, order barbecue and hot pot, I have something to say to you

There are too many people in Century Square, so go There is no carriage in the Shenmu Garden, so I will take you to the Daolang tribe.

A large table of red willow barbecue, pilaf and cold noodles will be placed on the table.

Ten and eight bowls of moussala will accompany you there. Drink,

Keping, Wensu, Shayaxin, Baicheng and Kuqa,

Accompany you up the mountain, accompany you down the river, buddy is good

You look like Aksu The red, red apples

The season is so sweet that it intoxicates me

The sweet smile fills my heart

It’s like a bonfire in Daolang. . . . .

You are my red, red apple

I love you so much that I lose myself

The person who lifts your hijab must be me, so I will make my home under the red flag Poe

You are like the red apple of Aksu

The season is so sweet that it also makes me drunk

The sweet smile fills my heart

Just like the Dao Lang bonfire...

You are my red red apple

I love you so much that I lose myself

I lift your hijab The person must be me, so I will make my home in Hongqi Slope