North and south of the river bank
Water separates my urban and rural areas
Shandong West
The vast land of buried earth
A dream for ten years
Live like everyone else
Far away from home
The name of emptiness
The old city has been renovated, the new windows have become old, and the little poplar tree in front of the door has grown strong
My parents are looking forward to our return home as soon as possible
nowadays
We have what we should have
Father, his head is white
The rhythm of spring, summer, autumn and winter
You never stay
Carrying wind, frost, rain and snow in the future
Mother's temples are white
Eyes full of family dust
Happy but not at ease
Hard soil
Covered the way home
Dazzling lamp
Devouring the climbing trees
A dream for ten years
It's erasing what it used to be
The wall of the classroom
The grassland I miss
The old city has been renovated, the new windows have become old, and the little poplar tree in front of the door has grown strong
My parents are looking forward to our return home as soon as possible
gather
How old is the family
Life is short
The Spring Festival couplets in front of the door were changed again and again
It's been coming and going for years
Tacit knowledge is in silence
Feeling for each other from afar
The lanterns inside and outside the door reflect red eyes
If you miss me, you'll see me
How old is it to get together and have a family
Life is short
The Spring Festival couplets in front of the door were changed again and again
It's been coming and going for years
Tacit knowledge is in silence
Feeling for each other from afar
The lanterns inside and outside the door reflect red eyes
If you miss me, you'll see me
The lanterns inside and outside the door reflect red eyes
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