Lyrics of grandma's Penghu Bay by Zhuo Yiting

The night wind blows gently in Penghu Bay

White waves chasing the beach

There is no Coconut Grove in the setting sun

It's just sea blue

Sitting on the low wall in front of the door, fantasizing over and over again

It's also dusk, with footprints on the beach in two pairs and a half

That's my grandmother gently holding my hand with a stick

Stepping on the dusk to the warm Penghu Bay

A footprints is a string of jokes, killing a lot of time

Until the night engulfed us on our way home

Penghu Bay Penghu Bay grandmother's Penghu Bay

I have many childhood fantasies

Cactus on sunny beach

And an old captain

The night wind blows gently in Penghu Bay

White waves chasing the beach

There is no Coconut Grove in the setting sun

It's just sea blue

Sitting on the low wall in front of the door, thinking over and over again

It's also dusk, with footprints on the beach in two pairs and a half

That's my grandmother gently holding my hand with a stick

Stepping on the dusk to the warm Penghu Bay

A footprints is a string of jokes, killing a lot of time

Until the night engulfed us on our way home

Penghu Bay Penghu Bay grandmother's Penghu Bay

I have many childhood fantasies

Cactus on sunny beach

And an old captain