Seeking: Lyrics of the song "Twenty-four Solar Terms"

When spring comes, Yang turns around.

Rain along the river

The frightened crow crowed.

The vernal equinox is dry

Qingming is busy planting wheat.

Grain Rain is planted in the field.

Hey ... yo.

Spring? Spring?

The long summer goose feather life.

Xiao Man Quelaiquan

I opened the shovel in my busy schedule.

There is no cotton in the summer of solstice.

The small office is not hot.

Big office dog days

Hey ... yo.

Summer? Summer?

Beginning of autumn is busy playing with indigo.

Moving knife sickle

Sweet potato cut with white dew

The autumnal equinox leaves no fields.

Cold dew is not cold.

The first frost changed.

Hey ... yo.

Autumn? Autumn?

October in early winter.

The snow area is blocked.

University river prison branch

There is no boat on the solstice in winter.

Slight cold, cold as iron.

Welcome the new year.

Looking forward to the snow melting, looking forward to sunny days.

Hey ... yeah, hey, hey, cough.