I love my home.
On the path, ox carts creaked.
And the pace of Dai Yue.
Lock the target:
Can't delay the opening and closing.
I love my home.
Live in seclusion? At night
Counting the twinkling stars
It's like looking into your daughter's eyes.
That tall iron tower
Much like the back of my wife.
I love my home.
The symbol of home—
Is the attention of Qian Qian's lights and electricity.
I love my home.
The link "L" of home is a clever floating of silver line.
I love my home.
The shape of home is the "net" of the south gate.
I am a man in the net.
I am the soul in the network.
I am attached to my home.
It's like a conversation between an infatuated man and an infatuated woman:
"Whether you are poor or rich"
"No matter you fall, go to the end of the world"
I support you-
Fall in love, love forever ...