Song: Little Flower
Lyrics: Baimu Sanshi You Jingbo
Composer: Baimu Sanshi You Jingbo
Sung by Baimu Sanshi
There is a girl in the village called Little Flower
Curved eyebrows like a mooncrescent
Everytime when the fields are filled with Whenever the fields were full of rapeseed flowers
I would pick one and give it to her
She always wore clothes that were a little too big
She said it was because she missed her mother
She had a lot of thoughts in her innocence
Always looking forward to growing up
That year, I left home when I was only eighteen years old
That year's Little Flower had already grown up
Maybe she'd already had a family.
She would have had a fat baby
Now that I have a home in the city
The Little Flower of that year is gone
The girls in the city are all very beautiful
But the one that I love the most is the Little Flower
She always wore clothes a little too big
She said she missed her mother
She was na?ve and she would have lots of thoughts
Always wishing she would grow up soon.
She always wished she'd grow up faster
I was only 18 years old when I left home
The Little Flower of that year has grown up
Perhaps she's already got a family
She should have a fat baby
Today, I'm settling in the city
The Little Flower of that year is no longer here
The girls in the city are beautiful
But my favorite is the Little Flower of the city.
One early summer many years later
I traveled all the way home
but I never saw her again
I only heard that she had gone to the ends of the earth alone
I left home when I was only eighteen years old
That year's Flora had already grown up
Maybe she'd settled down
She'd probably have had a big baby
Now I know that I'm not the only one in the city.
Now that I have a home in the city
The little flower of that year has disappeared
The girls in the city are all very beautiful
But the one I love the most is still her
I left home when I was only eighteen
The little flower of that year is now all grown up
Maybe she's already had a family
She's probably got a fat baby
The I have a home in the city
The flower of that year is gone
The girls in the city are all beautiful
But the one I love the most is the flower
The flower of that year is gone.