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?