Lyrics of migratory birds by Zhang Xuefei

Well, I haven't opened my eyes yet

My dream is still a childhood scene

The crackling firecrackers make the noise of the market

My father carries me in the street of Lantern Festival

It's six thirty when I wake up suddenly

Mother had already packed up her salute

I found it a little heavier than when I came back

I thought with a wry smile that the weather there was useless

In the kitchen is the Lantern Festival that we didn't finish last night

It's still early for her to leave after eating

My son also got out of bed and carried his first grade schoolbag

I didn't let him know I was leaving today

The street in my home is more noisy than a few years ago

It's not tourists that can be seen everywhere in front of the station

It's every mother and every family

Old or young, sad or happy

Sent away one batch after another

Through the four seasons in waiting, husband and son will also face the storm

Go in a hurry, even I love you did not say a word

When the train started, I took out my cell phone to send a text message

In a crowded car

Some people look out of the window, some sleep in the aisle and refuse to leave

And the train goes through the four seasons rotation track

It's spring. Fly, migratory birds

The end of the earth

A line of migratory birds flies in all directions

Water resources in Nanshan

When the leaves turn yellow, he returns

In the twinkling of an eye, it was five years since he came to the city for the sixth time

He's not the kid he used to be

Bargaining with the driver in a genuine dialect

Dragging luggage back to the dormitory downstairs

I can't help but find that I am familiar with all this in a trance

Colorful world makes him from fear to habit

Some are desperate to escape, some are in love

Take a deep breath of the southern air

It suddenly occurred to me that the woman had been married when I came home

The wedding was held in a new restaurant opposite the middle school

She had a good laugh that day

I'm happy for her from the bottom of my heart

Every failed man educates the rebellious students

Study hard to avoid his old way

Every rebellious student left school

Come here and fight a way out

I thought that if I gave up like them

Back in my town

Get married and have children, the work arranged at home is also comfortable

I don't have to be angry or wronged any more

It's so good that I doubt it myself

What is the strength that supports me to this day

Maybe it's true that we have feelings here

May be really really not reconciled

The end of the earth

A line of migratory birds flies in all directions

Water resources in Nanshan

When the leaves turn yellow, he returns

Walking in the world will inevitably leave some regrets

So he thought of her face and looked at her picture

He took a long look at her downstairs

By the time she looked back, she was out of sight

Alas, he sighed. He is in his thirties this year

Maybe success or failure doesn't matter

Give all the youth here

But when he was asked, he said he never regretted it

After drinking the wine, he said to himself

Migratory bird, migratory bird, you are getting old

You've tasted the world, you've seen the world

In the end, you degenerate into a sparrow

But you burned all your blood

All the fighting spirit just for a look

How bright is the sky above the clouds

Is the mountain on the other side of the sea bigger than here

So you are a migratory bird

Shuttling for dreams and living freely

It's not so much if you fight for yourself

As long as the direction of home you always remember

If you give me wings, but can't let me soar in the nine days

I'd rather be a chicken to be slaughtered in the countryside

Let me be presumptuous and rebellious, I just need one time

Fly in the new year, migratory birds

The end of the earth

A line of migratory birds flies in all directions

Water resources in Nanshan

When the leaves turn yellow, he returns