On the mountain and beams where the singing echoed, "Second sisterOn the mountain beams carrying hope

This feeling reminds me of playing in the mountains with my brothers and sisters when I was a child

Bite the bullet and pick some for me and the childrenshangeliangliangHe saw us happy in the blink of an eyeUnkind”。

The mountains are full of harvest scenes: fiery red sorghum

Only in my heart can I truly understand the happiness of falling leaves returning to their roots

A piece of jujube tree... makes me cry