Mo Ran's lyrics of Liu Lang Zhuang

I received a letter from my mother that day

She said no, come back

But I don't look back, I keep singing

If one day you meet me

Please don't tell her

What do I still miss

In this colorful season

Facing the coming winter

It makes me nervous

I haven't had time to warm up yet

Push open the creaking door

In front of my eyes is a piece of prosperity within reach

The rush of vehicles on the highway

They're like

Go to an incomparable feast

I ran hard

I want to get rid of the noise

What's ahead? I don't know

Now that place

Is it the same

Have all those old houses been pulled down

Is someone still singing

I ran hard

I want to get rid of all that noise

What's ahead? I don't know

Now my mother is old

Friends come and go

Forget all those old stories

Is someone still singing

Is there anyone else singing that song

Friends from afar came to see me that day

He smoked a lot and drank a lot

He said there were still people on the way

With injuries