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In the lyrics, the climax of hometown
The old house in my hometown-Xigong

Lyrics: Li Shumin is composed by Li Shumin

Distant hometown

Deep in my memory

Green mountains and green waters surround the old houses left by our ancestors.

When I was growing up, flowers and butterflies were flying all year round.

I've been away for so many years, is it still the same?

Miss my hometown

Miss the homeland that raised me.

Miss that old house where chickens crow and dogs bark.

I miss my mother's sewn clothes and cooked corn paste.

Miss dad, a pair of arms, the pillar of the family.

The old house in my hometown

Sprinkle hope with sweat.

The old house in my hometown

A thousand words of advice

The old house in my hometown

Give me the greatest inspiration for eternal life.

The old house in my hometown

This is the most real and beautiful thing in the world.

The truest and most beautiful blessing.

Miss my hometown

Miss the homeland that raised me.

Miss that old house where chickens crow and dogs bark.

I miss my mother's sewn clothes and cooked corn paste.

Miss dad, a pair of arms, the pillar of the family.

The old house in my hometown

Sprinkle hope with sweat.

The old house in my hometown

A thousand words of advice

The old house in my hometown

Give me the greatest inspiration for eternal life.

The old house in my hometown

This is the most real and beautiful thing in the world.

The truest and most beautiful blessing.

Clouds floating across my hometown on the horizon.

It has been calling me.

When the breeze around you blows gently

A voice is calling me.

Come back, come back.

Wandering wanderer

Come back, come back.

Don't wander around.

Take a heavy step

It's a long way home.

When the breeze around you blows gently

Blowing the fragrance of hometown soil.

Come back, come back.

Wandering wanderer

Come back, come back.

I'm tired of wandering

I'm exhausted.

There are sour tears in my eyes.

The wind in my hometown, the cloud in my hometown

Wipe the scar for me

I used to be full of pride.

Return the empty bag.

The wind in my hometown, the cloud in my hometown

Heal my wound

Come back, come back.

Wandering wanderer

Come back, come back.

Don't wander around.

I'm exhausted.

There are sour tears in my eyes.

The wind in my hometown, the cloud in my hometown

Wipe the scar for me

I used to be full of pride.

Return the empty bag.

The wind in my hometown, the cloud in my hometown

Heal my wound

The wind in my hometown, the cloud in my hometown

Heal my wound