Ten years, youth, the lily in my heart, came from the plateau, the night in the south, the long night in the snowy mountains and the sea of life. Without you, all the beauty is in vain. Please sing aloud when you walk at night.
The host Dong Qing has a strong affinity and is deeply loved by the audience. Dong Qing's recitation is also full of affinity and appeal.
hometown
Hometown,
It's where we wanted to escape when we were kids,
We are old and want to go back,
You may not be able to go back.
Hometown,
This is a clear incense stick,
This is the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This is Spring Festival travel rush's ticket.
It's a casual accent.
My hometown is Qu Yuan's Zigui,
There is the ancestor of Chu, under the wave leaves of Dongting;
My hometown is Prague written by Kafka.
Unreal and true, I want to talk about it;
My hometown is Wuzhen, Muxin.
I haven't heard a local accent for 50 years.
Sounds itchy kindness;
When we finally got tired,
Mountain is a journey, and water is a journey.
I found myself drifting away.
Hometown is a bloody place where the umbilical cord never cuts.
The bones and muscles are broken and the blood vessels are connected;
Hometown is the starting point and the end point.
Even if you never go back,
Or that place in my hometown.