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Tujia Crying Marriage Lyrics Yuhua Banquet Lyrics

Lyrics of the Tujia Weeping Marriage in Yanhe Region

Cutting wood on the rock, Ding to Ding,

Spending money and rice is today!

The sun comes out and crosses the bay on its back,

and in the middle of the night it still runs on the road!

You can't blame a woman for not being true to her destiny.

They're not true to their destiny!

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The cry of the weeping mother goes like this:

Looking across the river at the polygonum,

The polygonum blossomed with green yin and yang!

Lo hit three days shocked the world,

grieving women are still in the sad place!

It's not as sweet as a red toon.

The wronged woman is still in front of her mother!

Yangshan bamboo is thin,

It's hard to call someone a father,

From now on, I won't be able to say "mother"!

The cry of the weeping matchmaker goes like this:

The walnut was planted on the top of the mountain,

and it was cut down to build a bridge!

From the bridge over the road, the bridge will not cross,

The matchmaker wants to break the bridge and the boat will not work!

The water is not wave-less, the matchmaker is not cruel,

The woman is not letting you sit here

My old man is in the fireplace,

Yelling to my old man to say that.

You come and sit by my old man's bench,

and ask my old man if he is divided!

My old man said I was young,

Matchmaker's eyes several overlooked!

My old man said I was young,

and the matchmaker's mouth was full!

Crying Mother - August Song

The bitter peach is planted in the back of the Yanggou

This bitter peach is not firmly rooted

This bitter peach is going to turn over its roots

There are still three more times for your complaining daughter to make her voice heard

Lanmu has built a five-floor building

A crow cries from above the five-floor building.

The pair of crows cawed or not

You're not in a panic about your daughter

The spring breeze blew a cloud

Turning back, I couldn't see my old man

The middle of the hall was in an uproar

The one who is outside is someone else

Not a big family member

No, it's a small one

Small ones are here. I'll be filial to my parents to the end

I was born in February as a child

I've grown up to return the favor

I was born in March as a pair

The old and the young have come to meet each other

April was born as a pair

I'll be a pair in the house

May was born in the beginning of my human life

Send me to school to read

June was born as a child

Send me to school

Mom and dad will be happy later

July, I was born with a good life

Send me to school and go to the exams

Mom and dad will be happy soon

August, I was born with a good life

Raising my children and being filial

Many children and many daughters to chase after

September, I have no only child

A few days, a few nights, and a few days, and a few days, a few nights, and a few nights, I have no only child.

Working on you for days and nights

Born in October, I suffered a lot

All my life I've been working for my children

All my life I've been working for my sisters

The mud is deep in the mud and the grain is deep in the mud

Waking up in the middle of the night to look at the starry night

Starry night is still in the sky

Parents are still on the way to the house

There are thirteen vines at halfway down the hill

Everyone says you've raised an empty child.

Everyone says you've raised an empty man

Raised an empty man with one crotch

Spare the grain and send me away

Two lilies on the top of a high mountain

More brothers and less of me

Brothers are money trees

A wronged daughter is a spendthrift

Big star in the sky versus a small star

Stars in the sky are in a row

And a wind blew my sister-in-law away. The wind is blowing my sister-in-law here

Waking up early in the morning, I put on my clothes

Wearing my clothes, I am busy walking

Crossing the bends and corners, my clothes are wet

Crossing the river and the water, my shoes are wet

This time, the family should not have come

The wind is blowing the peonies like the candles

The bamboo road has been built up in front of me

Behind me, the corner house has been built up

It's not that I am praising you, sister. It's not my sister who praises you, it's your parents who could afford it.