Lyrics: Fang Gang and Jay Chou compose music.

The thin body depicts heavy dignity.

The small screen holds up the big sky.

The audience is waiting in front of me, and the lights are shining behind me.

Sing, read, play and ask your mother to twist.

Remember to follow the gongs and drums, wow, bit by bit.

Our performance turned to the left and right.

The two sides fight for the source or the first.

Even if the somersault cloud is thousands of miles away,

Look, I just need to make three turns.

Close at hand, far away.

Laugh at my madness with your face?

Or go to the queue to buy tickets to see my performance.

Speak up, I can't hear you.

Shadow play is like a fairy, and I am as light as a swallow.

You twinkle in front of you.

Floating in the clouds

Proud hilltop

Sing a classic handed down from generation to generation.

Shadow play is like a fairy, and I am as light as a swallow.

You twinkle in front of you.

Floating in the clouds

Proud hilltop

Sing a classic handed down from generation to generation.

This play is full of surprises.

Both dynamic and static controls are around your fingers.

Transparent eyes, pure smiling face, you can tell loyalty from treachery just by looking at the color.

Sing, read, play and ask your mother to twist.

Remember to follow the gongs and drums, wow, bit by bit.

My brother told a story that all virtues of filial piety are the first.

I'm not talking about eating shrimp first.

Even if the somersault cloud is thousands of miles away,

Look, I just need to make three turns.

Close at hand, far away.

Laugh at my madness with your face?

Or go to the queue to buy tickets to see my performance.

Speak up, I can't hear you.

Shadow play is like a fairy, and I am as light as a swallow.

You twinkle in front of you.

Floating in the clouds

Proud hilltop

Sing a classic handed down from generation to generation.