Lyrics of root by Wang Zhilei

I cherish it in my heart

A long, long name

This name has long been a deep miss

Missing fluctuates with the pulse

I'm looking for it in my eyes

A dear Park

This parking lot can best tie the trail of piaoshan

The trail drifts with the light

Where generations grow

Is the dream of fragrant hometown

The soil is rich in soil

Endless growth

The cold wind blows the fallen leaves

The fallen leaves will return to their roots

There is only one familiar sound

From the bottom of my heart

There's only one face in common

From ancient land

I'm looking for it in my eyes

A dear Park

This parking lot can best tie the trail of piaoshan

The trail drifts with the light

Where generations grow

Is the dream of fragrant hometown

The soil is rich in soil

Endless growth

The cold wind blows the fallen leaves

The fallen leaves will return to their roots

There is only one familiar sound

From the bottom of my heart

There's only one face in common

From ancient land

There is only one familiar sound

From the bottom of my heart

There's only one face in common

From ancient land

There is only one familiar sound

From the bottom of my heart

There's only one face in common

From ancient land