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The homesick song contains the bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Song: Quiet Night Poetry

Singer: Mu Zijun Search "Quiet Night Poetry" LRC lyrics Search "Quiet Night Poetry" mp3 Download "Quiet Night Poetry" ringtone

[ti : Jing Ye Shi]

[ar: Mu Zijun]

[by: Yang Xiaolin]

Jing Ye Shi

Singer: Mu Zijun

2007.9.25 (Mid-Autumn Festival)

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown

Bed The bright moonlight in front of me is suspected to be frost on the ground

Looking up at the bright moon and looking down at my hometown

Walking on a strange street

There is no one to chat with me

Even if you ask me what time it is

Even the local food in the restaurant has no taste

There is too much wind and snow in the outside world

Sweat all my life for the people I love and my dreams

It’s just me whining in the dark night

Oh, the bright moonlight in front of the bed, I suspect it’s frost on the ground

I raise my head to look at the bright moon, I lower my head to miss my hometown

Oh, the bright moonlight in front of my bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground

I raise my head to look at the bright moon, I lower my head to miss my hometown

rap (The water of my hometown flows in my heart

Singing a song like this has nothing to do with the love between children

Day and night I think about the place where I was born and raised

The spring breeze comes to the south bank of the Yangtze River again. When will the bright moon shine on me again? No matter what time it is

Even the local food in the restaurant doesn’t taste good

There are too many winds and snows in the outside world

Flow for the people I love and my dreams All the sweat

It’s just me whining in the dark night

Oh, the bright moonlight in front of my bed, I suspect it’s frost on the ground

I raise my head to look at the bright moon, I lower my head to miss my hometown

oh, the bright moonlight in front of my bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground

I raise my head to look at the bright moon, I lower my head to think about my hometown

oh, the bright moonlight in front of my bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground

Oh, the bright moonlight in front of my bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground

I raise my head to look at the bright moon, I lower my head to miss my hometown

oh, the bright moonlight in front of my bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground

I raise my head to look at the bright moon, I lower my head to miss my hometown

Oh, the bright moonlight in front of my bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground

I raise my head to look at the bright moon, I lower my head to miss my hometown

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Oh, the bright moonlight in front of the bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground

I raise my head to look at the bright moon, I lower my head to think about my hometown....

Artificial satellite - the bright moonlight in front of the bed ( Wei Guoyuan)

Words: Zhiyong

by: bn50add

The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus wafts from a winding alleyway

I am in the middle of the night when I am away from people Looking from south to north

Cross-crown pear candy

Doubanjiang in hometown

How to tell the story of childhood sweethearts

The moonlight shines in front of the bed

Lengthening the shadow of longing

Suspected to be frost on the ground

A few lines of tears on the extinguished candlestick

Looking up at the bright moon

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That area of ??soil is called heaven

Bow your head and miss your hometown

That feeling is called hope

The fallen leaves of a tree fence are covered with wounds

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Reminiscing about who I was remembering silently on the swing

Singing softly with the sound of the piano

Beside the small bridge in my hometown

The melody of nostalgia is quietly flowing

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The bright moonlight - Zhang Yao

The bright moonlight in front of my bed makes my dreams round and bright tonight

I wonder if the frost on the ground has written the lovesickness on someone’s face

Looking up at the bright moon, what is the difference between heaven and earth?

Looking down at my hometown is because the chrysanthemums are yellow

The bright moonlight in front of my bed makes me unable to bear to push it with my hands

Open the window

I suspected it was frost on the ground, but my heart felt hot without realizing it

Looking up at the bright moon, tears flowed down my face

Looking down to think of my hometown It’s because the chrysanthemum is yellow

I’m fine without you

That’s why I know that lovesickness also has weight

This life is definitely not a dream

In the previous life, we were lovers

The game was in the small pond in front of the house

The young man who was chasing after the wind walked alone and looked through the moon with his eyes

Both went up When we fall in love

Each of us is on the same side in the vast sea of ??people

Who loves me longer than the other

The bright moonlight in front of my bed makes my dreams round and round tonight It's bright

It's probably because of the frost on the ground that my hands can't bear to open the window

Looking up at the bright moon, tears flow down my face

The reason I lower my head is to miss my hometown. The chrysanthemum is yellow

The bright moonlight in front of the window is because of the fragrance of chrysanthemums

Zhang Bohong - Mass

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be the frost on the ground

Hey~~

There are many stars tonight, (are you)

You are as lonely as me,

The night covers this desert,

Can't tell the difference between sunrise and sunset. (Parchment)

The envelope contains your paragraph, (I want to take you)

Accompany me to see the lights of Chang'an,

When my clothes become wider, I lose weight again.

A pot of wine is not enough to relieve my sorrow.

A lonely boat in the vast sea of ??people,

Losing direction and drifting in the wind.

Looking back, the world of mortals is just a dream.

Meeting and leaving are all fates and are destined not to be controlled by me.

Hey~~

The candles are still burning tonight, who will be bald tomorrow?

I feel a little sad when fate comes and goes.

(There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be on the ground. Frost)

Maybe I should look up ahead.

Hey~~

The moonlight outside the rolling shutter window cannot convey my thoughts

I can only lower my head Missing my hometown, my hometown is far away.

(Looking down and thinking about my hometown, my hometown is far away)

The wish of you and me cannot be forgotten

Lingering dreams and drizzle Time is in front of us, but

how come it disappears,

how I find it, how I can’t stop missing it,

I want to go back to the past, I want Come back to you,

Go to the altar to ask for fortunes with you

A pot of wine is not enough to relieve sorrow.

A lonely boat in the vast sea of ??people,

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Losing direction and drifting in the wind.

Looking back, the world of mortals is just a dream.

The gathering and separation are all fate and are destined not to be controlled by me.

Hey~ ~

The candlelight is still bright tonight, who will be bald tomorrow?

I am a little sad when fate comes and goes, and it comes to my heart.

(The moonlight shines in front of the bed , suspected to be frost on the ground)

Maybe I should look up ahead.

Hey~~

The moonlight outside the rolling shutter window cannot convey my thoughts