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A girl sang it. The style is very fresh, somewhat similar to the Daoxiang in Jay Chou. Tell me about my childhood. In one of the lyrics, I said that I hope to have such beauty.
green tea

Lyrics: Sato

Composition/Arrangement: Gray

Lead singer: Gray

Harmony: gray, gauze flower

Voice over: Horizon, no, no.

Pingshayan Music Team produced @ Shado's birthday present.

Xiaoxiao followed grandma to pick green tea.

Earthworms drill out of the soil and see small wild flowers.

The sweat in the exclusive small basket evaporates in the sun.

My home is a place where tea smells good.

Xiaohua wagged his tail lazily at the door.

Humming a minor, grandpa is drinking tea on the sofa.

That memory condensed time into a picture.

(Little granddaughter: Grandpa, are you practicing iron sand palm?

Grandpa: Hahahaha, this is fried tea)

The cat meowed next door, and the cicada jumped down from the tree to catch the cricket.

Raise tadpoles and see where no birds fall from their tails.

I smiled when I was drinking soda with a teapot and thinking about tomorrow.

Think about that smell years later.

Take your hand back and have a look.

The river listens to my troubles.

It's still spinning.

The color of the sky is just right

The smell of green tea wafts in the wind.

Say I like this kind of beauty.

I don't care how many flowers fall around.

I like the lingering fragrance when I make tea.

Hold a cup of green and play Go with grandpa all afternoon.

I can't hold a well-written pen.

Mother moved the TV to punish me for being naughty.

Some people say that there are many setbacks when they grow up.

It's like you struggled, and you lost your beautiful past.

I want to say that I like the comfort now.

Life that knows how to cherish is the most beautiful.

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I like to go barefoot with an umbrella that summer.

The snail climbed onto the grape trellis with its shell on its back.

That smiling face has been blooming in the sun.

Grandma slowly grows green tea along the terraced fields.

Sweet always walks along the path and then goes home.

Remember to wipe the tea bowl repeatedly after washing it.

I always ran very smartly at that time.

(no, no: fat! Come down quickly! We're gonna be late! ! )

Xiaoxiao followed grandma to pick green tea.

Earthworms drill out of the soil and see small wild flowers.

The sweat in the exclusive small basket evaporates in the sun.

My home is a place where tea smells good.

Xiaohua wagged his tail lazily at the door.

Humming a minor, grandpa is drinking tea on the sofa.

That memory condensed time into a picture.

Oh, how can I wipe it

The cat meowed next door, and the cicada jumped down from the tree to catch the cricket.

Raise tadpoles and see where no birds fall from their tails.

I smiled when I was drinking soda with a teapot and thinking about tomorrow.

Think about that smell years later.

Take your hand back and have a look.

The river listens to my troubles.

That nursery rhyme haunts my ears.

Pulling you to run in the wind

Walking barefoot on the dirt road.

I said I like this kind of beauty.

covertly

The color of the sky is just right

The smell of green tea floats on the tip of your nose.

No matter how many flowers fall in the story.

The dream is still happy in front of us.

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