1 Mother, the storm in the sky is coming; the bird is hiding in its nest; the storm in my heart is coming, I am hiding in my mother's arms
2 Mother, If you see a small white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it came into your dream for no reason. This is what your beloved daughter wrote with tears in her eyes, asking him to carry her love and sorrow back home.
3 Xishan! Don't pull! I can't bear to leave you, but I remember my mother bitterly
4. Mother! My hair is draped on your knees. This is the silk you gave me.