The bluer the sky is, the more I miss you

Always like to keep looking through the calendar

It's never close to the distant return

The spring breeze blows green again

You are still in my dream

Acacia rain wakes memory again

My long tune is becoming clear

The sound of zither sighs for the years

Do you forget the agreement

The bluer the sky is, the more I miss you

I miss the beauty of your flowers

The herdsman chased the sheep

Sing to the sky

The bluer the sky is, the more I miss you

I miss your horseshoe chasing the wind

Blue sky embraces white clouds

Legend floats in the wind

I always like to hide you in my heart

Like a bunch of flowers, fragrant and beautiful

When I look north alone

The heart began to shudder

I'm looking forward to meeting you one day

Sing love for you

Stories sprout in the sky

Four seasons of happiness

The bluer the sky is, the more I miss you

I miss your beautiful flowers

The herdsman chased the sheep

Sing to the sky

The bluer the sky is, the more I miss you

I miss your horseshoe chasing the wind

Blue sky embraces white clouds

Legend floats in the wind

The bluer the sky is, the more I miss you

I miss the beauty of your flowers

The herdsman chased the sheep

Sing to the sky

The bluer the sky is, the more I miss you

I miss your horseshoe chasing the wind

Blue sky embraces white clouds

Legend floats in the wind

Blue sky embraces white clouds

Legend floats in the wind