Go back to the place where the dream began
I will pay tribute to him.
Go back to the place where the dream began
The goshawk roared in the air
Baiyun Wan Li Juanshan
Two clocks are breathing on the hill.
Crushed the rugged eighteen bends.
Awakened the stream of nine songs.
You ride a horse.
Holding a purple flower bed
Huya giggled.
Yes, three folk songs.
Climb eight green hills
See all the strange peaks and mountains.
Look through the opposite saburo.
A floating stork-a carefree person
have
Ancient temple
finally
Go back to the place where the dream began
Everything is so familiar.
Everything is so real.
There are four seasons.
There are endless feelings there.
There is a place where dreams begin.
Gujingqinjian deep lane
Zhu men Lao Shu Qing Zao
The blind man plays the erhu with a beard.
The old donkey hissed in the air.
Weave into a sweet concerto
You squatted by the stone bench.
Shake your arm
Bafang changxiao
Take a bite of red pepper.
Drink three cans of sake.
Listen to the killing in the ancient battlefield.
Laugh at the funny things next door.
Listen to the rain by the window.
have
A friend who appreciates his talents very much
finally
Go back to the place where the dream began
Everything is so natural.
Everything is so kind.
There are several clear streets there.
There's Saburo. I haven't seen him for years.
There is a place where dreams begin.
The setting sun dyed the sky red.
Maocaohuohua valley
Dance around the bonfire
Moistened the gorgeous totem