Text 丨 Wang Kong Zhou
Anchor 丨 Zhang Aijun
A touch of beautiful nostalgia
It floated slowly through my heart
Like a round moon
Like a pot of dusty old wine
Time cannot stay around
Memories can't unravel the acacia buckle
Those days that have not been forgotten
It has made the nostalgia very thick and thick
Farewell to hometown again and again
Lingered in my heart for a long, long time
Again and again the beckoning of loved ones
Let the tears flow out of your eyes
Who knows a thousand threads of heart
Who is relieved of all sorrows
It is difficult to sleep alone
The cold moon is like a hook
A curtain of flowers and shadows
Amorous tears are hard to collect
Years, let the hometown become so far away
Like a lyric poem can only flow in rhyme
Love is also leisurely
Thoughts are also leisurely
Let a wanderer wander the world
Endure in silence in the dark of night
Homesick
Wandering around again in dreams
Homesickness
Light rain sprinkles late autumn
Nostalgia is the smell of motherhood
Nostalgia is my father's calloused hands
Nostalgia is a sigh after waking up from a dream
Nostalgia is the soul of my hometown that travels along my blood
Nostalgia is also a beautiful flower
Blooming every day at the head of my bed
Sounds good
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