Lyrics of a Jia's how I want to hold her hand again

The bell rings after class

Pack your schoolbag and go

Grandma is waiting for me at home

The setting sun is waiting for me to walk through the orange by the river

A clear outline of childhood

Often go back to dream to talk about the past

Grandma's smile is so calm

Still warm and kind hand holding me tightly

Looking at the moon and thinking about grandma

The moon lost its ear

I think of following her at the full moon

Looking at the New Year cake and thinking about grandma

It's delicious to knock more

Think of the time before the new year, she said diligently

How I want to hold her hand to see the sun set from the West

Listen to her novels

You oversleep when you watch TV

It's not going to last long enough to keep in mind

Constant waiting belongs to my truest and purest childhood

How I want to hold her hand to see the sun set from the West

Listen to her novels

You oversleep when you watch TV

It's not going to last long

Constant waiting belongs to my truest and purest feeling

It belongs to me

How I want to hold her hand to see the sun set from the West

Listen to her novels

You oversleep when you watch TV

It's not going to last long enough to keep in mind

Constant waiting belongs to my truest and purest childhood