Lyrics of Qi Long's mother

Your name is calling in the dream

Imagine what you look like

Those scenes of the past

It's like a story lying in your arms

At that time, although they lived in poverty

It's also a carefree day

Now think about that time

Tears wet my eyes

Ah, dear mom

When the flowers bloom in spring

More than a few of your Acacia

Ah, dear mom

Let you have a good life

It's my favorite thing in my life

Your name is calling in the dream

Imagine what you look like

Those scenes of the past

It's like a story lying in your arms

At that time, although they lived in poverty

It's also a carefree day

Now think about that time

Tears wet my eyes

Ah, dear mom

When the flowers bloom in spring

More than a few of your Acacia

Ah, dear mom

Let you have a good life

It's my favorite thing in my life

Ah, dear mom

When the flowers bloom in spring

More than a few of your Acacia

Ah, dear mom

Let me have a good life

I will guard you all my life

At that time, although they lived in poverty

It's also a carefree day

Now think about that time

Tears wet my eyes