Standing on the White Beach
Looking forward
The feeling is endless
When will you be able to return it
The waves are rolling and endless
My Acacia tears have dried up
Dear ones, dear ones, can you hear me
My soft call
The small trees in front of the door have become green
When will we meet in front of the hall
The moon shines in front of the window
The same Acacia
The same sorrow of separation
Yin deficiency can be restored
day in and day out
year after year
It's hard to see each other across the sea
Dear ones, dear ones, I'm looking forward to it
Looking forward to meeting tomorrow
The bird is tired of flying
Looking forward to your family's return
The moon shines in front of the window
The same Acacia
The same sorrow of separation
Yin deficiency can be restored
day in and day out
year after year
It's hard to see each other across the sea
Dear ones, dear ones, I'm looking forward to it
Looking forward to meeting tomorrow
The bird is tired of flying
Looking forward to your family's return
Dear ones, dear ones, I'm looking forward to it
Looking forward to meeting tomorrow
The birds are tired of flying
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