I heard it when I was at school. It belongs to Allegro in Shaanxi dialect. This story is about a beggar begging in the street. There is such a passage.

This is Wang Mude's aria. This is the second paragraph. The first paragraph is: no boasting, no boasting, no boasting. Three generations in my family are all high officials. My grandfather has seen the face of the emperor. My mother-in-law brought rice to the empress. When she went out, she came back in a soft sedan chair She has a maid to eat. The jade bowl on the urinal is inlaid with colorful blue. I can't remember the details. I often listened to it at home when I was a child. It's hard to find it now. It coincides with the Spring Festival. I