Lyrics of home by Zhao Yonghua

In my dream, I went back to my familiar home

No cold tea left by my parents

You can't drink a mouthful of the wind and sand in the corner of your mouth

Do you still have my primary school certificate

Your comb has grown white hair

I'm still worried about you

It's like the permanent decay in your heart

Time is the home of quicksand

I tried to struggle to escape from the jurisdiction

Now I want to go home

Love is quicksand, don't wash it

When you grow old, I grow up

Is it OK? Is it OK to go home

You teach me the word "love"

But I grew up saying I love him the most

You're forgetful

Or love regardless of the cost

Mom is reluctant to spend a little money for you

But some of my love has been weathered

I'm still worried about you

It's like a sand in your eye

Time is the home of quicksand

I tried to struggle to escape from the jurisdiction

Now I want to go home

Love is quicksand, don't wash it

When you grow old, I grow up

But I want to go home. I want to go home

Oh, yie, yie, hasilai

Oh, yie, yie, hasilai

Oh, yie, yie, hasilai

Oh, yie, yie, hasilai

Time is the home of quicksand

I tried to struggle to escape from the jurisdiction

Now I want to go home

Love is quicksand, don't wash it

When you grow old, I grow up

But I want to go home. I want to go home

Oh, yie, yie, hasilai

Oh, yie, yie, hasilai

Oh, yie, yie, hasilai

Oh, yie, yie, hasilai