Lyrics of the flowing river on Sunday by Zhang Zhenyue(zhang zhen yue xing qi tian cai liu dong de he ge ci )

The river that flows on Sunday

The flow is very slow, very slow

I smell clear

It turned out to be red flowers and green grass

The river that flows on Sunday

I jumped on the boat

Hear the beautiful song

It's birds flying in the sky

The river that flows on Sunday

Through the white church

Flying over the blue sky

Go where there is no one

The river that flows on Sunday

The boat landed

I sleep on the green grass by the river

Lying by the red sun

My beautiful river

Next time I'll swim naked

My beautiful river

See you next Sunday

Next time I'm going upstream

The river that flows on Sunday

Chinese PinYin : Zhang Zhen Yue Xing Qi Tian Cai Liu Dong De He Ge Ci