Green rippling wheat Drip me what carry satchel on the back a home town The aureate rippling wheat in field Await me to return to birthplace Zephyr has blown a village Of spic leaf tender feelings call Long echo is growing in my heart My love lives in full Mai Li Sit on the ridge of field of aureate rippling wheat when me The warmth of land makes me dependable be in love with Past of generation of father of worry of listen respectfully countryside Deep feeling holds beautiful poetic travel in the palm from rippling wheat |
Orignal From: Rippling wheat
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