People going out
Who knows Yi Xinsheng, the outsider
It's only in the middle of the night
If I think of my hometown, the shadow of my parents
My heart is throbbing
I don't know what the reason is
I often think of Xinsheng in my hometown
Ruan is full of heart
Sad is to see without ground
The wind is blowing and cold
Love song of missing hometown
Those who go abroad have no heart
Only lonely and accompany Ruan for one night
Go out and work hard
To create a good reputation
It's nothing to swallow hard
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