Now I especially like this song, Peony Tune. Two years ago, when I was at the cultural center, every night at the park in the middle of the street,
When the aunties were performing square dancing, they started with music.
It was this song from the Tea-picking opera of southern Jiangxi, Peony Tune. She heard this song many times every night.
Now, I've been listening to this song for five hours straight, but I still haven't had enough. It's very good. When I go out for a walk now,
The video of the song was playing on his phone. He would plug in his headphones and listen to it alone. Sometimes, he would play the song on his flute.
Sometimes, she would sing along with the song when her headphones were playing.
Peony, that flower blooms and leaves, leaves and leaves connect, hand holding a League bundle, cousin, I'm coming.
While enjoying the beautiful scenery of the mountain village, he sat alone at home. From time to time, the chirping of a few birds could be heard in front of the house.
There was also the noise of the villagers talking, the sound of cars passing by on the road, and the sound of the river.
There was also the sound of running water. Suddenly, a cold wind blew. Aiya, I'm freezing.
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