(1) I come from winding mountains,
With the breath of the forest and the purity of Shan Ye,
With beautiful legends and simple feelings.
The murmuring stream has my whisper,
The breeze has my expectations.
To the magical place of my dreams, to you,
I'm coming, I'm coming ...
I come from the beautiful grassland,
With the majestic posture of the eagle soaring,
The heroism of riding a good horse and running.
White clouds are my thoughts,
Long pastoral is my style.
Towards that meadow, towards you,
I'm coming, I'm coming ...
(3) I come from the winding Yangtze River.
The backpack is full of high-spirited trackers,
In my mind, there are thousands of years of Yangtze River customs.
The rolling waves rolled up my feelings,
The lighthouse of silence recorded my monologue.
To the quiet harbor, to you,
I'm coming, I'm coming ...
(d) I come from the roaring Yellow River.
The bag is full of thick and simple stories.
There is a deep love in my heart.
The surging Yellow River makes me firm and resolute,
The wind and sand in the desert make me crazy.
Go to the sunny place, go to your place,
I'm coming, I'm coming ...
(e) I come from the beautiful south of the Yangtze River.
Singing a soft and tactful lotus picking song,
The absolute beauty of crossing the guqintai.
The continuous rainy season is my long heart.
The gentle evening breeze is my delicate heart.
Towards the dim light, towards you,
I'm coming, I'm coming ...
(f) I come from the frozen north of Wan Li.
Take on the heavy responsibility of forests and oceans,
Take the grand mind of Xueyuan for example.
The majestic mountain are my backbone,
The heavy earth is my spirit.
To that warm lamp, to you,
I'm coming, I'm coming ...
(1) I came here for that love,
(b) I am here, and my heart is surging.
(c) Destiny is the most beautiful picture,
(4) Destiny is a classic text.
(e) Friendship lasts forever, but true feelings never change!
(f) Cheers, friend!
(chanting) Raise a glass and get drunk. Smile!
I'm here to date you.
I came here to enjoy the flowers.
(3) Meeting is the most beautiful song.
(d) Meeting is the truest poem.
(e) Friendship is like wine, and singing is like the sea!
(f) Cheers, friend!
Raise a glass and get drunk. Smile!
Friendship is like wine, and singing is like the sea.
(D E F) Friendship lasts forever, but true feelings never change!
Cheers, my friend!
Raise a glass and get drunk. Smile!