I don't know if I will return to my hometown for several years
Those who are afraid at home are no longer what they used to be
Or once proud for the ideal
Teach me willing to float
No ideal new direction today
Life is oppressive, I can support myself
Trees at home, rivers at home
In the past, there was the fragrance of rice in the countryside
Ah It's been several years since I left home
Those who are afraid at home are no longer what they used to be
Ah I miss my hometown
Sometimes I wake up feeling sad
The mother of the family can remember her son at this moment
Trees at home, rivers at home
In the past, there was the fragrance of rice in the countryside
Ah It's been several years since I left home
Those who are afraid at home are no longer what they used to be
Ah I miss my hometown
Sometimes I wake up feeling sad
The mother of the family can remember her son at this moment
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