Lyrics of Dong Xueting's we will meet at last

Over the hills and rice fields

Floating and sinking deep coastline

The long wind washes the face, the bluebird flies freely over the sunny day

It is silent ring around a few circles, wake up a few months

The edge of shallow face a little bit natural and unrestrained

Parallel universe

Occasionally in a dream

Half a circle waiting to fill the other half

Handwritten cards in LiuXu Street

Come to you in a certain year and month

We'll meet each other in the end

See sunset crossing Phnom Penh

Waiting for the youth to realize the oath

Plain firewood, rice, oil and salt

Travel around the world

There are sweets in bitterness, and we are not tired of seeing each other

We'll meet each other in the end

With the vicissitudes of life

Green Silk Dyed with snow

In the vast sea of people

A piece of my heart

Use it to realize the understanding of love

Parallel universe

Occasionally in a dream

Half a circle waiting to fill the other half

Handwritten cards in LiuXu Street

Come to you in a certain year and month

We'll meet each other in the end

See sunset crossing Phnom Penh

Waiting for the youth to realize the oath

Plain firewood, rice, oil and salt

Travel around the world

There are sweets in bitterness, and we are not tired of seeing each other

We'll meet each other in the end

Bring the sea to the mulberry field

Green Silk Dyed with snow

In the vast sea of people

A piece of my heart

Use it to realize the understanding of love

We'll meet each other in the end

See sunset crossing Phnom Penh

Waiting for the youth to realize the oath

Plain firewood, rice, oil and salt

Travel around the world

There are sweets in bitterness, and we are not tired of seeing each other

We'll meet each other in the end

Bring the sea to the mulberry field

Green Silk Dyed with snow

In the vast sea of people

A piece of my heart

Use it to realize the understanding of love