The orchard is in a hurry
The dim night of spring water
The wind seems to pluck the strings
I hear your beautiful song
The song leads me to the field
The song leads me to the mountains
I looked up to my hometown
Seems to see your charming face
Although I am thousands of miles away from you
But I meet you every night in my dreams
Your song ties my heart
Your heart has taken away my love
My heart flies with you and your song
Brought my missing, my heart
When can I come back to you
Relive the sweet dream with you
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