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People today do not know the ancient times and months
And the ancient moon shines on the present
As the saying goes, it's vulgar
And now a fairy tale ballad
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One two three four five
Go up the hill to fight tigers
The tiger is not at home
Go out and find old eight
Old Eight carried a fast knife
Kill it a bunny cake
Whoever wants to come and go
We don't even bother
Have fun
Happy happy every day
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The flying red child descended from the sky to friends and friends to celebrate