Carrying the longing on my shoulders
The road has reached the edge of my hometown
Waving away the fatigue of a foreign land
And then bypassing the familiar Rice fields
Swallows linger in the clouds and dragonflies linger on the water
Take a walk down memory lane
As if you were back in childhood
The naughty child went to the mountainside after school
The mother was waiting for the fisherman returning home in the evening in front of the village
Full of joy, the sunset reflected the dark face
I saw that hometown The smoke from cooking fires
is right in front of me now
I see the smoke from cooking fires in my hometown
still floating in the sky
Swallows lingering in the forest< /p>
Dragonfly hovering on the water
Take a walk down memory lane
As if returning to childhood again
The naughty child went to the mountainside after school
My mother was waiting for the fisherman returning home at night in front of the village
I saw the smoke from my hometown
Now it is right in front of me
I saw The smoke from my hometown
is still floating in the sky
I see the smoke from my hometown
Now it is right in front of me
I see my hometown The smoke from the kitchen is still floating in the sky
Floating in the sky
In the sky
This song was deeply moved by Li Xingliang’s soulful singing thousands of fans.