Resting my head, closing my eyes, longing for home, missing my hometown A wandering life of working as a laborer At sunset, during the lunar New Year, I long for my homeland.
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Dark clouds embrace the evening
Resting my head, closing my eyes, longing for home, missing my hometown
A wandering life of working as a laborer
At sunset, during the lunar New Year, I long for my homeland.