Lyrics: Zhang
Singing: Zhang
Bright eyes are you, my Zhuo Ma.
Black hair is you, my Zhuo Ma.
The first flower in full bloom in charming spring.
This is the myth you weave.
The moon in the sky is you, my Zhuo Ma.
Holy Snow Lotus is you, my Zhuo Ma.
The first greeting from the warm tent
That's your hot milk tea, Zhuo Ma.
Snow mountain reflects your beautiful cheeks.
Grandma is holding your hand and talking.
God, the years of baptism
Ah, Zhuo Ma, Zhuo Ma, Zhuo Ma
Do you still remember that sentence when I was two children?
Bright eyes and black hair.
The first flower of charming spring
The moon in the sky, snow-white snow lotus
Warm shed boiled hot milk tea
The moon in the sky is you, my Zhuo Ma.
Holy Snow Lotus is you, my Zhuo Ma.
The first greeting from the warm tent
That's your hot milk tea, Zhuo Ma.
Snow mountain reflects your beautiful cheeks.
Grandma is holding your hand and talking.
God, the years of baptism
Ah, Zhuo Ma, Zhuo Ma, Zhuo Ma
Do you still remember that sentence when I was two children?
Snow mountain reflects your beautiful cheeks.
Grandma is holding your hand and talking.
God, the years of baptism
Ah, Zhuo Ma, Zhuo Ma, Zhuo Ma
Do you remember two words when I was a child, Zhuo Ma?