歌词翻译 (English)
August 15
That night, I dreamt of myself having long, black hair
Under the ancient road in the setting sun beneath the clouds, riding a white, frail horse
Don't be afraid, the breeze cannot harm your cheeks
O wind, the abandoned tail of a swallow
Mother, have my wild lilies bloomed?
Of all 365 days of the year, I miss home the most on August 15
Mother, have my wild lilies bloomed?
In the moon above Zhaixingtai
, there's also your favourite pizza
Streets of turquoise flagstone and the never-ending sound of a pipa
across the river
In my dreams I go past the town of lotuses, travelling to the ends of the earth in my small boat
Blow, wind; let the long night take away my longing
O night, the thin veil let go by the riverside maples and fishing lights
Mother, have my wild lilies bloomed?
Of all 365 days of the year, I miss home the most on August 15
Mother, have my wild lilies bloomed?
In the moon above Zhaixingtai, there's also my favourite pizza