Mother Wen / Wang Qiaoying was born and did not go to the mother's womb family, fortunately according to the mother has this life. Goat milk baby raising, love and deep gratitude. Admire the spring light is always shining, optimistic grass is gradually sprouting. Never regret much
Mother
Text/Wang Qiaoying
The birth of the mother's womb family do not go, fortunately according to the mother has this life.
Goat milk baby raising, love and deep gratitude.
Admire the spring light is always shining, optimistic grass is gradually sprouting.
Never regret how hard it is, the brotherhood and brother canon are on the agenda.
Drink alone
Text/Wang Qiaoying
Will drink why borrow reasons, drink alone in front of the window to sing.
The opening of the altar is mellow and fragrant, and the entrance is thick with a thousand bottles.
The tincture supports the wall suspiciously clinging to the moon, and the waddling road seems to climb the stairs.
Dreaming of the toad palace, the illusion of immortals is no longer worried.