Words: Qu Jiefu: Chen Wei
There is a woman flower in my heart.
The spring breeze blows through the branches.
Bloom one by one.
Beauty, fragrance and flawless love.
Wan Qian rou Qing woman Hua
The moment of youth is a flick of a finger.
I yearn for it every day.
Follow your destiny and dreams to the end of the world
Who can understand women's flowers?
Worries swaying in the wind
Picking when flowers bloom
Don't wait for the flowers to shed tears and rain.
Who can understand women's flowers?
Not afraid of frost and snow
Just waiting for a true heart.
Turn into spring mud to warm her.
Wan Qian rou Qing woman Hua
The moment of youth is a flick of a finger.
I yearn for it every day.
Follow your destiny and dreams to the end of the world
Who can understand women's flowers?
Worries swaying in the wind
Picking when flowers bloom
Don't wait for the flowers to shed tears and rain.
Who can understand women's flowers?
Not afraid of frost and snow
Just waiting for a true heart.
Turn into spring mud to warm her.
Just waiting for a true heart.
Turn into spring mud to warm her.