Lyrics of nostalgia by Feng Xiaoquan

The gurgling water flows through other people's homes

Far away from you, I am alone in the world

Heavy bags on the shoulders

That song, I sing it by myself

Are you looking forward to this moment

Look forward to my return journey to wave away your sadness

The setting sun has gone down, the wind is blowing, and the road is long

That song, no one to sing with me

Geese flying, how to know heartbreak

Standing on a small bridge, where is the rural road

A shallow tear fills my eyes

Reflecting the boundless sunset, the lotus pond rushes into another country

Are you looking forward to this moment

Look forward to my return journey to wave away your sadness

The setting sun has gone down, the wind is blowing, and the road is long

That song, no one to sing with me

Geese flying, how to know heartbreak

Standing on a small bridge, where is the rural road

A shallow tear fills my eyes

Reflecting the boundless sunset, the lotus pond rushes into another country

Geese flying, how to know heartbreak

Standing on a small bridge, where is the rural road

A shallow tear fills my eyes

Reflecting the boundless sunset, the lotus pond rushes into another country

Reflecting the boundless sunset, the lotus pond rushes into another country