C144 Fang Ya's Strength

Like a seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, swaying with the waves!

Sea grass, sea grass, sea grass, sea grass!

Dancing in the surf!

Seaweed! Seaweed!

Seaweed! Seaweed!

Who cares if it was shocking!

I have my own joy

"..."

Along with the music, Chang'e placed her right hand on her waist, while her left palm was placed towards her chest