Lyrics: Ershui Brilliance
Composer: Lin Lirong
Singing: Glory
Listen to the tidal sound on the sunlight rock;
Recently, I heard that violet is looking for a spring outing;
Overlooking penghu, it is also clear;
Green Island became a neighbor;
Seagulls fly into the coconut grove;
Xiangyun five old Ling Feng;
Sea, blue sky and boundless water;
Qian Fan is competing to welcome the new morning;
House of the heart, the gate of the sea;
Qindao listens to the drums;
Night tour in Baicheng;
The middle of the lake is bright;
House of the heart, the gate of the sea;
Boating in Luzhou to listen to the sound of herons;
Putuo Temple asked Sanskrit;
Cross-strait talks about home and country dreams;
Walking through Qingshi Lane, the years are on the gray tiles;
The old brick wall facing the street has been frosted by time;
The tea fragrance of the old teahouse is brewed in the story;
The fragrance of bougainvillea flowers has penetrated a wall;
The afternoon sun shines on kudzu vine;
Old street is my familiar hometown;
Walk along Zhongshan Road and drink a bowl of peanut soup.
I remember grandma Xiang when I was a child.
Seagulls fly into the coconut grove;
Xiangyun five old Ling Feng;
Sea, blue sky and boundless water;
Qian Fan is competing to welcome the new morning;
House of the heart, the gate of the sea;
Qindao listens to the drums;
Night tour in Baicheng;
The middle of the lake is bright;
House of the heart, the gate of the sea;
Boating in Luzhou to listen to the sound of herons;
Putuo Temple asked Sanskrit;
Cross-strait talks about home and country dreams;
House of the heart, the gate of the sea;
Qindao listens to the drums;
Night tour in Baicheng;
The middle of the lake is bright;
House of the heart, the gate of the sea;
Boating in Luzhou to listen to the sound of herons;
Putuo Temple asked Sanskrit;
Cross-strait talks about home and country dreams;
House of the heart, the gate of the sea;
Qindao listens to the drums;
Night tour in Baicheng;
The middle of the lake is bright;
House of the heart, the gate of the sea;
Boating in Luzhou to listen to the sound of herons;
Putuo Temple asked Sanskrit;
Cross-strait talks about home and country dreams;