I want to ride a bay red horse with him and endure the wind and rain. What are the lyrics of this song?

I want to ride a bay-red horse to meet you at the foot of the cloud

Today, I want to ride a bay-red horse to meet you at the foot of the cloud

I I want to ride a pure-blooded, bay-red Dawan horse

I will walk through the grassland of my hometown in the early morning to pick you the dewdrops on the white grass

I will pick you the clusters of wood outside the fence of the abandoned well. Cotton

They are the red-billed birds in the spring land of my hometown

Today, I want to ride a bay-red horse to the foot of the clouds to meet you

The spring sun He was full of energy, but he looked sick last night

He was holding a heavy quilt in a damp room

Lonely holding the toilet, like a bereaved dog

But the sun is pretty good today. The spring breeze blows in the grass

I hope it blows into your boudoir and into your ears

It will tell you that the crickets last night were not teasing you

It weaves its web for two reasons: first, it wants to eat

Second, I am coming - I am coming! ——

Here I come! I will definitely teach you to play the leaf flute and sing folk songs

We will blow open the kapok in Atuoling together

In the dotted villages, burning petals

Like a girl's turban, like a red dragon quilt

——The horse is kept on the green ridge of the terraced fields. It is elegant and calm.

It is a horse with the noble spirit of princes and nobles. Bloody Horse

Today, I want to ride a bay red horse to meet you at the foot of the cloud

I want to kiss your face and look into your eyes

I want to squeeze your plump arms and touch your breasts

I want to see if the sword wound on my wrist has healed

Whether it can still hold you Rest for the night

I will tell you the story of a Li man named Palong

I want you to know that he is still training day and night in Mazhu's belly

How the thousands of soldiers and swords and guns clashed in it

How to maneuver with ease without stabbing the body

In the end, the traitors cut down the bamboo forest and the mountains and fields became rivers of blood

Today, I want to ride a bay red horse to meet you at the foot of the clouds

I want to remind you: don’t talk to strangers casually

Don’t talk to them The revenge of Palong - the lush bamboo forest in the mountains

Every morning the morning breeze blows, and the evening breeze blows Palong's homesickness song

I want to see the hero Palong with my own eyes and his thousands of troops

The sun quickly lifted the mist from the mountains of Atuo Ridge——

The kapok bloomed on the mountainside, and the grass was green in patches

The Paron army rides on the clouds and patrols in the wilderness of the mountains

They have waited long enough

They lay in ambush on the invaded field ridges and blew their horns

All beasts are silent. The birds draw their shadows.

The spring breeze brings news

Palong's army has arrived outside the bamboo forest of the village

Palong is back! The folks in Palong are spreading the good news

The noise of the creek tells the surfing fish in the water

The good life of the old rich man is coming to an end (the road he walked is barren of grass)

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Today, I want to ride a bay red horse to meet you at the foot of the cloud

The foot of the cloud is far and far away, the foot of the cloud is far and far away, I can't always see the edge

My red pony is panting, it is old

I want to give you a bunch of kapok from my hometown, they are like a nest of birds

They are well organized The ground blooms on a dark bark branch

It is a beautiful spring! I hope to stand on the branches with you

We are also clusters of red kapok

I also want to tell you that the thatched grassland in my hometown is becoming more and more lush

The nests of wild rabbits should not be discovered by people

They will definitely give birth to red-eyed rabbits quietly and comfortably

Today, I want to ride a bay horse to Yunjiao to meet You

I want to tell you that we will have many, many little rabbits

To feed so many rabbits, I want to plant many, many sweet potato fields

I can't work alone, I want you to come with me

We raised rabbits and planted sweet potatoes, and our eyes turned red like rabbits