There is a rap, and one of the lyrics is a leisurely stroll in the shops on the street. What's this rap called?

Type: rap lyrics: Dali knot group

Stroll around the shops in the street leisurely.

Poetry and jade articles are constantly appreciated.

The hand accompanying the old man is in the hall, Sanda.

A movie from a southern town is on here.

I hung a tie-dyed cloth.

Pay attention to a blue and white porcelain teapot.

Every family's yard is full of camellias.

Just like the beautiful illustrations in the novel.

The sunlight growing in the sky flows to the ground.

Slowly look up to your thin heart.

A man leaned against the railing by Erhai Lake.

The sea breeze brings coolness.

The cobblestone corner of a two-meter-wide roadway.

Embroidered with children's sachets on the chest.

Weeds that occasionally grow on the roof.

Clear the noise of traffic.

The monsoon blows all year round, and you can never tire of seeing Dali.

Flowers bloom in the most beautiful clothes everywhere, and even after they fade, they still have fragrance.

The snow-capped Cangshan Mountain has been with us since childhood after years of vicissitudes.

The beauty of the moon illuminates everything in the middle of the night, and only when you return to Dali can you feel cordial.

Every rainy day, when I walk in the street, I will meet passers-by with the same smiling face as me.

Walking in the street on rainy days will fascinate you with this legendary experience.

The history of more than 2,000 years has left its mark here.

Maybe someone is still standing here waiting for you.

Looking back on those hidden in the depths of memory

You will find that you have been addicted to this place from the beginning.

From the island in the lake to the mountainside.

The picture of Dali keeps shining.

Away from the hustle and bustle

Find your own style.

Walking on the path paved with green slate

Get rid of all troubles.

Let the tired soul drift in the mountains and rivers

Dance with the beautiful young people here.

Walking through a well, butterflies fly gently.

Listen to the sound of green leaves. Dragonflies stop on it.

Time in Dali will not leave disappointment.

This place will always be like a blank sheet of paper.

Draw the best memories of my childhood

There is no sigh here, only beauty is left.

People who go out at sunset slowly return home.

But I still can't bear to leave this land

The monsoon blows all year round, and you can never tire of seeing Dali.

Flowers bloom in the most beautiful clothes everywhere, and even after they fade, they still have fragrance.

The snow-capped Cangshan Mountain has been with us since childhood after years of vicissitudes.

The beauty of the moon illuminates everything in the middle of the night, and only when you return to Dali can you feel cordial. ..