Hometown is a tree that grows in a dream.

Be disturbed by snoring every night

Childhood is a blooming flower on the tree.

Attract bees and butterflies

Laughter is always hidden between stamens.

Youth is the fruit of a tree.

From green to red

Always looking into the distance from the branches.

The prime of life is a tall and straight branch.

Standing all year round.

Fight the wind and rain

Once again ushered in lightning.

Old age is the yellow leaves of the treetops.

Tell stories with scenery

Sometimes tell people about it.

Sometimes talking to myself.

Tell the wind

Hometown is a painting hidden in my heart.

There are mountains and water.

Are you Cai Jing?

There are the sun, the moon and the stars.

There is wind, frost, rain and snow.

There are wolves, insects, tigers and leopards.

The legend of ghosts and gods

Show it to people, tell them.

This is just the corner of the painting.

More and better hidden in my heart.

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Hometown is a poem flowing in the blood.

It's so majestic

Euphemism and exquisiteness

Yiqing He Shan

Qigai Tiandi

Every word is connected with the heartbeat.

Every rhythm is connected with breathing.

Sometimes it's simple.

As simple as a bowl of water.

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A cloud

It is sometimes deep.

Deep is a mountain.

A river

Yishengqing

Oh! hometown

You are the miss of my life.

Life nursing

Lifelong dream

You are a story that I will never tell.

Give up the constant love