At night, I often dream of the hometown lane
Scenes of childhood
I made a wish to leave my hometown
Where is the wish now
Looking back occasionally in a foreign land
My relatives are all clapping for me in the distance
Life is like a battlefield, no one is not hurt
Cry a dry tears continue to rush
Living in a foreign land, my dream is in my bag
It gives me the power to fly freely in the sky
The waves of life are breaking my wings
Look at the picturesque scenery ahead
At night, I often dream of the hometown lane
Scenes of childhood
I made a wish to leave my hometown
Where is the wish now
Looking back occasionally in a foreign land
My relatives are all clapping for me in the distance
Life doesn't hurt people like the battlefield
Cry a dry tears continue to rush
Living in a foreign land, my dream is in my bag
It gives me the power to fly freely in the sky
The waves of life are breaking my wings
Look at the picturesque scenery ahead
Look at the picturesque scenery ahead
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