Lyrics of Pang Long's migratory birds(pang long hou niao ge ci )

migratory bird

Watch it fly across the sky,

Whether it's cloudy or sunny, rain or wind.

See it fly out of the cold winter behind,

With one heart and one mind, a beautiful dream.

I'd rather have thousands of mountains and rivers,

There is no one to accompany,

Flying to the beautiful spring,

Even if there are tears under the eyes,

No matter how hard it is, no matter how tired it is, no matter how far it is, no matter how hurt it is, rush forward again.

You see it flying,

After spring, summer, autumn and winter,

Fly, fly, fly,

To the north, South, West and East,

You and I don't understand the sadness of migratory birds,

Warm and cold only in its heart.

You see it flying,

After spring, summer, autumn and winter,

Fly, fly, fly,

To the north, South, West and East,

You and I don't understand the sadness of migratory birds,

Warm and cold only in its heart.

Watch it fly across the sky,

Whether it's cloudy or sunny, rain or wind.

See it fly out of the cold winter behind,

With one heart and one mind, a beautiful dream.

I prefer mountains and rivers,

There is no one to accompany,

Flying to the beautiful spring,

Even if there are tears under the eyes,

No matter how hard it is, no matter how tired it is, no matter how far it is, no matter how hurt it is, rush forward again.

You see it flying,

After spring, summer, autumn and winter,

Fly, fly, fly,

To the north, South, West and East,

You and I don't understand the sadness of migratory birds,

Warm and cold only in its heart.

You see it flying,

After spring, summer, autumn and winter,

Fly, fly, fly,

To the north, South, West and East,

You and I don't understand the sadness of migratory birds,

Warm and cold only in its heart.

You see it flying,

After spring, summer, autumn and winter,

Fly, fly, fly,

To the north, South, West and East,

You and I don't understand the sadness of migratory birds,

Warm and cold only in its heart.

You see it flying,

After spring, summer, autumn and winter,

Fly, fly, fly,

To the north, South, West and East,

You and I don't understand the sadness of migratory birds,

Everything is in its heart.

Chinese PinYin : Pang Long Hou Niao Ge Ci