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Song Title: The Rain in the Hometown Under the Banyan Tree in the Spring of the North.
Singer: Andy Lau.
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Andy Lau - The rain in the hometown under the banyan tree in the spring of the north.
Composer: Minoru Endo.
Lyrics: Zheng Guojiang, Shen Zhi, Zhang Di.
Arranger: Cai Xiaoen.
Producer: Li Anxiu, Chen Dejian.
Green and white birch, long blue sky, slight southerly wind.
Magnolia blossoms bloom on the hill in the spring of the northern country.
Ah, spring in the north has arrived.
The city doesn't know the seasons and the seasons have changed.
Mom is still sending packages and winter clothes to protect against the harsh winter.
Hometown, hometown, my hometown, when will I be able to return to your arms.
Under a banyan tree on the side of the road is a place I miss.
Clear skies, cool winds, and the intoxicating scent of green grass.
And you go around the path and bend the lover hillside to see the slanting sun.
The sunset shines on your face, and the love words are endless.
Ah, do you think of the banyan tree, do you think of the smell of green grass?
A letter from home, a voice of attention, a common body word.
It makes me happy, and my heart is full of warmth, as if I am in the spring sun.
Re-mentioned the old swallow in front of the eaves of the house, and returned to the old home.
The letter wrote about the drizzle of rain in his hometown.
Ask me if I remember the drizzle of the old swallow's hometown.
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Chinese name: Rain in the hometown under the banyan tree of the spring of the northern country.
Affiliation**:unforgettable.
Song duration: 04:00
Original song: Andy Lau.
Lyrics: Zhang Di, Shen Zhi, Zheng Guojiang.
Composer: Minoru Endo.
Arranger: Cai Xiaoen.
Style: Pop.
Song language: Chinese, Cantonese.
Lyrics: The blue and white birch is long and the blue sky.
A slight southerly wind.
Magnolia blossoms on the hill.
Spring in the North.
Ah, spring in the north has arrived.
The city doesn't know how the seasons change.
I don't know if the seasons have changed.
Mom was still sending the package.
Sent winter clothes to protect against the harsh winter.
Hometown, hometown, my hometown.
When will I be able to return to your arms.
Under a banyan tree on the side of the road.
It's a place I miss.
Clear skies.
Cool wind. There is also an intoxicating smell of green grass.
And you go around the bend of the path.
Lover hillside looking at the sunset.
The sunset shines on your face.
The love story is endless.
Ah, you think of under the banyan tree.
Have you ever thought of the scent of green grass.
A letter from home, a call of attention.
A common phrase for yourself.
I'm so happy. My heart is full of warmth.
It's like I'm in the middle of spring.
Re-mention the old swallow in front of the eaves at home.
Return to the old home.
The letter writes about the rain in his hometown.
Dripping drizzle talks about childhood.
Ask me if I remember the old swallows.
The drizzle of the hometown.
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The blue and white birch is long and blue.
A slight southerly wind.
Magnolia blossoms on the hill.
Spring in the North.
Ah, spring in the north has arrived.
The city doesn't know how the seasons change.
I don't know if the seasons have changed.
Mom was still sending the package.
Sent winter clothes to protect against the harsh winter.
Hometown, hometown, my hometown.
When will I be able to return to your arms.
Under a banyan tree on the side of the road.
It's a place I miss.
Clear skies.
Cool wind. There is also an intoxicating smell of green grass.
And you go around the bend of the path.
Lover hillside looking at the sunset.
The sunset shines on your face.
The love words are endless, and they can't finish it.
Ah, you can think of the banyan tree.
Have you ever thought of the scent of green grass.
A letter from home, a call of attention.
A common phrase for yourself.
I'm so happy. My heart is full of warmth.
It's like I'm in the middle of spring.
Re-mention the old swallow in front of the eaves at home.
Return to the old home.
The letter writes about the rain in his hometown.
Dripping drizzle talks about childhood.
Ask me if I remember the old swallows.
The drizzle of the hometown.
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[Andy Lau].
Green and white birch, long blue sky, slight southerly wind.
Magnolia blossoms bloom on the hill in the spring of the northern country.
Ah, spring in the north has arrived.
The city doesn't know the seasons and the seasons have changed.
Mom is still sending packages and winter clothes to protect against the harsh winter.
Hometown, hometown, my hometown, when will I be able to return to your arms.
Under a banyan tree on the side of the road is a place I miss.
Clear skies, cool winds, and the intoxicating scent of green grass.
And you go around the path and bend the lover hillside to see the slanting sun.
The sunset shines on the Y car herd? The love story is endless.
Ah, Y Chen's cheeks and cheeks? Have you ever thought of the scent of green grass.
A letter from home, a voice of attention, a common body word.
It makes me happy, and my heart is full of warmth, as if I am in the spring sun.
Re-mentioned the old swallow in front of the eaves of the house, and returned to the old home.
The letter wrote about the drizzle of rain in his hometown.
Ask me if I remember the drizzle of the old swallow's hometown.
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"Spring in the North" is actually a Japanese song, and the reason why it is touching is the maternal love and strong homesickness contained in the lyrics. If you can't find the lyrics, can you try to compose another song? It's like Mao Runzhi's "Qinyuan Spring."
"Snow" comes more atmospherically, and it is like a few plums in the corner of the wall in early spring, is it the messenger of spring or the widow of winter? We can try it.
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Song: Rain in the hometown under the banyan tree in the spring of the northern country**: The singer who can't forget:
Andy Lau green and white birch Searching in the blue sky and a slight southerly wind Magnolia flowers bloom on the hill Spring of the Northern World Monuments Ah, the spring of the northern country has come I don't know the change of seasons in the city I don't know that the seasons have changed Mom is still sending a package Sending winter clothes to protect against the harsh winter Hometown, hometown, my hometown He Zhou can return to your arms when the time comes, Under a banyan tree on the side of the road, I miss the place Clear sky, cool wind, and the intoxicating fragrance of green grass Bypass the path and bend Lover's hillside to see the slanting sun The sunset shines on your face The love words are endless Ah Do you think of under the banyan tree Have you ever thought of the fragrance of green grass A letter to my family A voice of concern A common thoughtful language Comforting me My heart is full of warmth It is like putting me in the spring light Re-mention the old swallow in front of the eaves of the house Return to the old home The letter wrote about the rain in my hometown When I was a child, I was asked if I remembered the old swallow The drizzle in my hometown.