Lyrics of Cheng Fangyuan's mother's Cabin(cheng fang yuan ma ma de xiao wu ge ci )

Snowflakes are flying and the north wind is piercing,

I rushed to my mother's hut,

It's like smelling the food,

It's like smelling sweet potatoes baked,

As if to hear the sound of water in the pot,

As if I saw my mother busy,

Only the quiet light,

It's a silent greeting to me.

Every time I go back to my mother's cabin,

There will always be new gifts for me,

A pair of beautiful red leather boots,

A new foreign language book.

The seashells from my mother's trip,

Weave new clothes for me,

Although the hut is so simple and crude,

But I think it's a treasure house.

My mother and I sat around the fire,

Listen to mom tell the story of the past,

She nestled up to her mother and sang heartily,

That's the note we made up,

Mother, her eloquent words,

From her mature heart,

Looking back on the experience of life,

It's my mother's wealth.

How many memories of the past are vague,

The warmth of the cottage is always in my heart,

If you cross the ocean tomorrow,

I don't know how to miss this little house.

Although the world is so broad,

I am most attached to this hut,

The cottage is like a loving heart,

This is mom's cabin,

This is mom's cabin.

Chinese PinYin : Cheng Fang Yuan Ma Ma De Xiao Wu Ge Ci