Women are not pulleys.
Baiyaya huangshagang
Stand up and drill poplars
There is a sea green room across the fence.
I always want to have what I don't have.
Still hope you get something.
Looking forward to it. Who wants to expect it?
It's cold.
It's cold to the heart
Women are not water.
Men are not jars.
Fate is not a pulley.
Put the rope away
Wrap yourself up
Women are not water.
Men are not jars.
Fate is not a pulley.
Put the rope away
Wrap yourself up
Black iron backbone
Sweat rolled the sun.
The wind blew against the fence and washed the windows.
Tears soaked the moon.
People are unpredictable.
Anything can happen.
Who wants to carry water's daughter-in-law?
Huangshuitang
Huangshuitang
Women are not mud.
Men are not baskets.
Fate is not a pulley.
Break well rope
Cow bells shake spring.
Women are not mud.
Men are not baskets.
Fate is not a pulley.
Break well rope
Cow bells shake spring.