Missing my hometown
The midnight moonlight is persistent and strong
I am lonely and waiting for the lonely window
The rich nostalgia spans thousands of years< /p>
Singing in a low voice under the writings of poets
The bright moon on the sea cannot dissolve the sadness of separation
Who can listen to me when the willow flute sobs?
Brother, you stand high and look up
I am wandering thousands of miles away
Please lend me a pair of invisible wings
I dream of returning to my hometown all night long
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Look at the bright moon in the sky
Is it as bright as when I was a child
No matter how far we go or how long it takes
I always have the softest heart The place
The tree is thousands of feet tall but never forgets its roots
The son travels thousands of miles but never forgets his mother