one day
I broke the house
The only thermos
I was scared
Hiding in the spring wheat field
In the evening
I heard my mother calling
Call my breast name
I'm going home
The meal is ready
I hide in my childhood wheat field and ask you
Did I find it on the road, mom
You smile and bloom, spring breeze doesn't talk
I hummed the songs you taught me when I was a child
Can I go back to my childhood, mom
Time does not answer in the old alley
The spring breeze stirred her white hair
Mother is standing on the top of the mountain in her hometown
His hands covered his face, and tears came down in a low voice
It's thousands of miles away from home now
Dream back to my childhood old house
Let's just sit at the door for a while
Sitting in the long and distant years
Sitting in flowers and grain
one day
In this city, you
I can't be found
Time is like water
Please don't be upset
I went through it
Evening in a small town
Through silence and warmth
In ambiguity and uncertainty
I miss you most
I hide in my childhood wheat field and ask you
Did I find it on the road, mom
You smile and bloom, spring breeze doesn't talk
I hummed the songs you taught me when I was a child
Can I go back to my childhood, mom
Time does not answer in the old alley
The spring breeze stirred her white hair
Mother is standing on the top of the mountain in her hometown
His hands covered his face, and tears came down in a low voice
It's thousands of miles away from home now
Dream back to my childhood old house
Let's just sit at the door for a while
Sitting in the long and distant years
Sitting in flowers and grain
Sitting in the eternal spring of youth
It's a lifetime to sit down
In the eternal spring
It's a lifetime to sit down
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