He summer is summer

Lyrics :Wu Qingfeng
What time is it? End the dream, he presses the alarm clock.
Starting a day as usual
Hurry work, busy harvest, what to eat for breakfast
He and he maintain the pulse of the gear
The sweat has turned into a rainbow on his body.
The rhythm of the pace continues the river of life
Every little hero who silently fights in the post
rich and poor, humble and great
He is never afraid of being drowned by the crowd.
It’s his greatest enjoyment to eat lunch at noon.
What time is it?
As usual, I ended my day's work.
He is dreaming about what to eat for dinner.
At home, let him not be afraid to go forward.
The tiredness turned into a smile on his body.
The pace of the pace is not so heavy
Gently rotate the sultry evening wind on the summer ground.
Ordinary or special clumsy or clever
He never worried that he was tortured by the world.
The sweet load is his biggest support.
The tiredness turned into a smile on his body.
The pace of the pace is not so heavy
Gently rotate the sultry evening wind on the summer ground.
Ordinary or special clumsy or clever
He never worried that he was tortured by the world.
The sweet load is his biggest support.
The sleepiness with a smile turned into a rainbow
In his dream, he took a starry sky.
There is a squandering desire for the whole summer.
Light and strong, he has tasted it.
He never minds that he was ordered to work.
I pressed the alarm to open another dream
00:00
05:04