I have never been out of these m

After more than forty years, I thought I had completely forgotten you

Uprooted from hometown from a small back, I realized the cold and warm human feelings in the world

I live like a cynic, never willing to make up with you

I hate you, I always love you, but never want to see you again

When I was very young, my father wrote you on the board to let me remember that this is my root

I feel my hometown is so far away

Entering society, never complaining and not crying, because I am the descendants of the mountains

I have a backbone as tough as a mountain

Now I'm finally willing to make up with you

Because I don't want to be saddled with mountains every day of my life

It is customary to go to the estuary of the Yangtze River every month to blow the wind

Because breathing into your breath, I told myself not to cry at any time

I also began to tell HanBao where our roots were

I don't know exactly what you look like

I will tell my children and grandchildren that our ancestors lived deep in the mountains

No matter how long or how far, you are still the concern of my heart