“哎呀嘞,哎呀嘞,哥哥挑脚九道岭走哟,九道岭走哇,哥踏祥云走哟,妹妹呀心里晃悠悠。山高岩陡要小心嘞,莫望崖畔的花哟,要望脚下的路。”刚进门,要命的“挑夫调”就莫名其妙地从哪旮旯里蹦出来,冷不丁吓了我一跳。愣神之间,突然发现我那九岁的女儿从房里钻出来,朝我挤着眼。我这才知道,原来是女儿在哼“挑夫调”。这种小调现在已经没人唱了,也没人会唱了,还是在女 “Oh my God, my God, my brother pick feet nine Ridge go yo, nine go Ridge go Wow, brother tread auspicious clouds go yo, my sister ah my heart swaying mountain rock steep to be careful, To look forward to the foot of the road. ”Just door, life “ Poke tune ”on somehow jumped out from where the staggering, frightened me shock. Stupidly, suddenly found my nine-year-old daughter from the room drilled out, squeezed toward me. I just know that the original daughter is hum “pick husband ”. No one has sang it in this minor tune, and no one can sing or is still a girl