Lyrics of "passing spring" by Zhong Lifeng(zhong li feng lu guo chun tian ge ci )

Passing villages

Covering the waking heart

Keep looking around

You'll lose your way

Stepping into the beautiful spring

Blowing the old fresh

Out of the village

Forget the heartache of that year

Cattle and sheep passing by

Sometimes running, sometimes hiding

People's laughter

Talking about running water

I wipe away the tears

Let the sun fill your face

Gradually have to see your good heart

Facing my uncle

Blow the whistle and forget where it is

The young girls formed a wall

There's a legend going on

There was a pile of spare rooms

And now it's welcoming you

The hope of spring

Facing my uncle

Blow the whistle and forget where it is

The young girls formed a wall

There's a legend going on

There was a pile of spare rooms

And now it's welcoming you

The hope of spring

Chinese PinYin : Zhong Li Feng Lu Guo Chun Tian Ge Ci