Popular folk songs, ballads and jokes in Kaiping ~

Children, children, don't be greedy, after Laba is the year; Twenty-three, altar officials; Twenty-four, sweeping the house; Twenty-five, grinding bean curd; Twenty-six, cut meat; Twenty-seven, kill a chicken; Twenty-eight, send face; Twenty-nine, steamed bread; Stay up for 30 nights; Walking all over the street the first day and the second day.

folk song

First of all, the beautiful grassland is my home.

Beautiful grassland, my home.

The wind blows green grass and flowers everywhere.

Butterflies fly and birds sing.

A bend of clear water reflects the sunset glow.

A horse is like a colorful cloud.

Cattle and sheep are like pearls.

Ah, the shepherd girl sings loudly

Happy songs are all over the world.

The shepherd girl sang loudly.

Happy songs are all over the world.

Beautiful grassland, my home.

I love her.

The grassland is like a green ocean.

A yurt is like Bai Lianhua.

The herdsmen painted a happy picture.

Wan Li is picturesque in spring.

Ah, the shepherd girl sings loudly

Happy songs are all over the world.

The shepherd girl sang loudly.

Happy songs are all over the world.

Second, my father's grassland and my mother's river.

Father once described the fragrance of grassland like this.

Let him never forget each other at the ends of the earth.

Mother always likes to describe the mighty river.

Running in my hometown on the remote Mongolian plateau

Now I finally see the vast land.

Standing on the fragrant grassland, my tears rained down.

The river is singing the blessings of our ancestors.

Bless the wandering children.

Find your way home.

hey

Father's grassland

hey

mother river

Although it's gone now.

You can't speak it in your mother tongue.

Please accept my sadness.

My happiness

I am also a child on the plateau.

I have a song in my heart.

There are father's grassland and mother's river in the song.

mother river

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hey

Father's grassland

hey

mother river

Although it's gone now.

You can't speak it in your mother tongue.

Please accept my sadness.

My happiness

I am also a child on the plateau.

I have a song in my heart.

Father's grassland is in the song.

mother river

I am also a child on the plateau.

I have a song in my heart.

Father's grassland is in the song.

mother river

mother river

joke

A joke about Hulunbeier's drought year;

The grass doesn't grow high enough.

Several students got together. One of them works in Qixian, a pastoral area, and invited everyone to visit his home next year. At that time, he appointed a time with more beautiful scenery and said, "When the grass in our place grows to half a foot high (he measured it by hand), you all come to my place to play." The students all said yes.

It's really the New Year, and the students are busy, and they have long forgotten this quarrel. And this classmate has been busy fighting drought and ensuring a bumper harvest for a year, and forgot all his promises. Another year passed and the students got together again. I don't know who suddenly remembered this and criticized the student for breaking his promise and didn't invite the student again. The classmate was not embarrassed at all and said unhurriedly, "It's not my fault, it's just God's. I said at that time, please go when the grass grows to half a foot high, but as you know, the grass in our place didn't grow to half a foot high last year! " Wow! The students burst out laughing at once.

Yes, the grass never grew high enough that year!