There lived a southern girl in a village in the north

She always stood by the road in a flowered skirt

She didn't talk much but laughed so calmly and melodiously

What was the sadness of missing in her weak eyes

The rainy winter in the southern town was not as cold as that in the north

She didn't need a bloated cotton-padded coat to cover her watery face <

In the blink of an eye, the fragrance has gone away, and the shadow has disappeared.

Are you used to the cool autumn in the north?

Do you like the straightforwardness of northerners?

Life is like those sleepless nights.

She chews gum and talks about the ideal on the wall.

We are all enduring the long time.

Did the tall buildings in the south obscure your hopes?

Yesterday's rain was dripping. There is a direction for her to find her way.

In the sunshine, she is drying clothes in the middle of the yard.

In the wind of the four seasons, she spreads her hair to comfort the time.

Are you in love with the north?

You said that you would return to your hometown today.

Missing her makes people feel sad. She calls for your tears.

The fruit in the south is ripe. That is the simplest ideal.