Lyrics of "roaring Qin opera" by thirteen wolves(shi san lang hou qin qiang ge ci )

Drink Shaojiu and hold a big old bowl

A roar of Qin opera shakes the sky

Drink Shaojiu and hold it up

Big old bowl

A roar of Qin Opera

Breaking the sky

From generation to generation

Roared roared for thousands of years

There was blood and tears in the roar

There are bitterness and sweetness in the roar

Don't say you went all over the South China Sea that day

The most beautiful song in the world is still in Qinchuan

Loessial and yellow land

Eight hundred miles of fragrant and flowing oil in loess land

Eight hundred miles of fragrant and flowing oil in loess land

People in Guanzhong are not gods

Drink Shaojiu and hold a big old bowl

A roar of Qin opera shakes the sky

Chinese PinYin : Shi San Lang Hou Qin Qiang Ge Ci