Jian Yixing.
thank you
What did the neighbor say?
He said, I'm a little short.
I'm a little short.
I'm eight hundred and four.
He said, I'm a little short.
I'm a little short.
I'm eight hundred and four.
Lera
Lera
I am a poor man,
but I have a wife and children
We are poor people, but we have no children
We are poor people, but we have no children
We are poor people,
but we have no children
A cook wasn't honest to me
Mother's mind would fail her Should not tell
I don't know the truth, but I'm telling you
I'm a poet, I'm a poet, I'm a poet
I'm a poet, I'm a poet, I'm a poet
I'm a poet, I'm a poet, I'm a poet
I don't know how to say it, but I know it's time
I've been living for nine years,
but I know it's bad luck
I'm a poet, I'm a poet, I'm a poet
I'm a poet, I'm a poet, I'm a poet
I turn mountains into pines
Sing it out loud, brothers and sisters.