Lyrics of Nie Linfeng's back home

It's the same way

Or the flowers

Or is that rhubarb wagging his head and tail to talk

It's the same wall

It's the same tile

Or the wooden lattice window and the bamboo fence in front of the door

I want to grow up in my hometown

I want to play with the mud I fell when I was a child

Go back home and give your heart a holiday

Get rid of worries and go home happily

It's the same way

The flowers or the flowers

Or is that rhubarb wagging his head and tail to talk

It's the same wall

It's the same tile

Or the wooden lattice window and the bamboo fence in front of the door

I want to grow up in my hometown

I want to play with the mud I fell when I was a child

Go back home and give your heart a holiday

Get rid of worries and go home happily

I want to grow up in my hometown

I want to play with the mud I fell when I was a child

Go back home and give your heart a holiday

Get rid of worries and go home happily

It's the same pot

Or that bowl of tea

Still that sound how are you? Tears in your eyes

It's the same wine

Or the bowl of rice cake

Or that table of home dishes and home talk

Mom and Dad, I miss you

(used by Zhao Lei)

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