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May I ask the lyrics of Kangding love song and an unknown folk song?

Song: shepherdess

Singer: Feng Feifei Album: I'm from China.

Aunt on the opposite mountain

Who do you keep these sheep for?

Tears soaked your clothes.

Why are you so sad?

The mountain is so desolate.

The grass is so yellow

Sheep have no more food.

Snowflakes are falling on me in the sky.

The north wind makes me feel cold.

I want to lean on the sheep.

Never want to go back to the village again

I only hope that guests from afar will buy my sheep.

Song: Plato's Kangding Love Song

Singer: Shan Ye album: Plato's Kangding love song

Clouds flowing on Happy Mountain.

Walk end-to-end in Kangding's pedestrian city.

Moon ~ bend ~ bend ~ Kangding's wandering city

We studied hard for ten years from the cold window of primary school and university.

I forgot to ask my teacher to graduate from love.

When you left me, you said that we had deep feelings.

The room that says love needs to be filled without reservation for a lifetime.

Li's elder sister has a good figure.

Zhang's eldest brother has a crush on her.

The moon ~ bends ~ bends ~ secretly loves her.

Think of Kangding grassland, think of endless.

I remember how good mom and dad would be.

Broken tile houses in the old city.

The blue sun shines on their loving faces.

People have been exploring whether love is necessary.

Love is like a blazing fire from the Pacific Ocean.

He burns people's faces. He is not the man he used to be.

He will be washed away by the sea of the world.

Every loved heart turns darkness into light.

Find the true meaning of love in the intoxication of love.

I still believe in Plato's love.

I will turn love and memories into eternal happiness.

Wandering women in the world make me love you.

Wandering people in the world are at your mercy.

The moon bends ~ bends ~ whatever you want.

I like Bashi's board very much.

I flew to Athens, Greece and saw the temple of love.

Meet Plato and drag me to the Aegean Sea.

The blue of the sea is spreading, so beautiful that people can't sleep.

The old legend says that love will last forever.

Wearing a lion, chattering, embroidered with flowers on his shirt.

Riding a flower horse with a knot in his hand.

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Song: Kangding love song

Singer: May Album: Sister Singing Shadow

The mountain where horses gallop.

Slippery clouds

End to end dive

Kangding's Wandering City

Moon Wan Wan

Kangding's Wandering City

Li Jia's wandering sister

Talents go well.

Zhang Jia's wandering eldest brother

Have a crush on her

Moon bay bay

Have a crush on her

Take a fancy to it.

People are good at sneaking around.

Second, I like it.

It will be a wandering home.

Moon bay bay

It will be a wandering home.

A wandering woman in the world

Let you wander around begging.

A vagrant in the world

Let you walk around in love

Moon bay bay

Let your love slip away.

Moon bay bay

Let your love slip away

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Song: If the stool can talk.

Singer: Su Yongkang Album: Kangding Love Song

Word: Lin Ruoning Qu: Feng Hanming

The light was dim and there was no answer.

Why is the jukebox sick and moaning tonight?

Single pile carding

Attachment to your temperature

The wall is wrinkled.

The years are full of affection.

If the stool can talk, you run away from home.

I will definitely cry badly and miss you more.

The more afraid I am of going home at night.

I miss your room full of furniture. Love me first.

I miss it so much that I have to touch the evidence of the dead.

You're haunting me.

Smallpox fell and snuggled up to it.

Soothes my tears instead of your hand.

Simulate your lingering.

Turn off the lights and have a fever. The fan is like your residual temperature.

Catch a cold, spread it, and dig fingerprints from the sheets.

T-shirts feel sorry for themselves in the mirror. Remember your texture.

Walking backwards, recalling the past.

Miss your room full of furniture and love me.

I miss it so much that I have to touch the evidence of the dead.

You're haunting me.

Can you come back again?

You push the door with your hand, and dust turns up on your back.

When the door key turns, the door retracts.

Looking forward to your coming in.