Lord, if I forget which poem your skill is.

Give me a China heart.

Lyrics:

And heaven remains our neighbourhood, it is even more painful to look back at my hometown.

Although Citi is a blessed land, Liangyuan is not home after all.

It's hard to cry in dreams, but I won't change my wandering clothes after sleeping.

China loves boundless, and the gospel will spread everywhere.

-recitation: the song of the new tramp. Author: road sound)

Give me a China heart and a China heart.

Whenever I sing in a strange place, I cry when I think of you.

China, China, my dear.

May you stop crying.

China, China, if I forget you.

I'd rather forget the skill of my right hand.

China, China, if I don't commemorate you,

I'd rather stick my tongue to my mouth.