Lyrics of Li Ronghao's "Mom and Dad"

I used to want to know

How many times should I say the same thing

The old-fashioned way of emphasizing it again and again

Only when I grow up do I know if I need to

I seldom take the initiative to embrace

Even for pride

A shy smile

Be strong and low-key

Cloth to wear

My free coat

Out of date and not lost

It's still the same

Too much is supposed to be normal

It's not a small room

The room with my bed is warm in winter and cool in summer

After one or two lines of praise

It sounds unnatural to be so kind

Look back

Thank you

On the contrary, it is the emotion that we owe

Mom and Dad give me a lot, not much

Enough for me to travel in this era

Enough for my life

Young frivolity cannot be used to squander

I used to tell you like a friend

Mom and dad always talk about the ups and downs of experience

It's the joy of youth

This is the season

I think of this song again

It's still the same

Too much is supposed to be normal

It's not a small room

The room with my bed is warm in winter and cool in summer

I can't finish a sentence or two in praise of this commonplace

It sounds unnatural to be so kind

Look back

Thank you

On the contrary, it is the emotion that we owe

Mom and Dad give me a lot, not much

Enough for me to travel in this era

Enough for my life

Young frivolity cannot be used to squander

I used to tell you like a friend

Mom and dad always talk about the ups and downs of experience

It's the joy of youth

This is the season

I think of this song again

Not much for my mom

Enough for me to travel in this era

Enough for my life

Young frivolity cannot be used to squander

I used to tell you like a friend

Mom and dad always talk about the ups and downs of experience

It's the joy of youth

This is the season

I think of this song again