Very far away is a butterfly
In my strange dreamland
Lord, you have given this beautiful land
Land
Like a "bosom friend" in a dream
The black tiredness that cannot be shaken off
The familiar grove
I run In cities and villages
Thousands of glances and blessings
Far away are the wind chimes in dreams
The evening when lovers join hands
< p>The stars are not so far awayHow I want to witness your beauty with my own eyes
Zengcheng, a bright city