The pure white snow on the top of the Northern Mountain
Will you be sentimentally attached to the flowers of Jiangnan
Migratory birds playing wind and sand under the eaves
The mellow fragrance of the setting sun is penetrating the branches
I went to my home in the soft language of Jiangnan
Would she like to make a pot of tea
The spring breeze will blow green and ice covered ends of the earth
The string is flowing with years of silence
I want to take you south
Feel the change of four seasons
Looking at the flowers in front of the window
Sprout quietly
Grow into a concern
Away from the worldly noise
Summer after spring and Autumn
Smile has become the most beautiful love words
I trekked through mountains and rivers to find her
With a tender flower
Missing my home from afar in the wind
Whispered her picturesque poetry
I want to take you south
Feel the change of four seasons
Looking at the flowers in front of the window
Sprout quietly
Grow into a concern
Away from the worldly noise
Summer after spring and Autumn
Smile has become the most beautiful love words
I want to take you south
Feel the change of four seasons
Looking at the flowers in front of the window
Sprout quietly
Grow into a concern
Away from the worldly noise
Summer after spring and Autumn
Smile has become the most beautiful love words
I want to take you south
Feel the change of four seasons
Looking at the flowers in front of the window
Sprout quietly
Grow into a concern
Away from the worldly noise
Summer after spring and Autumn
Smile has become the most beautiful love words
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