Lyrics of late autumn by Liu Jiachang(liu jia chang shen qiu ge ci )

The south wind blows the colorful clouds

A river flows in spring

Smoke from cooking in the distance

That's my home

I would like to become a wisp of smoke

From the old home

Time is like running water

The past is hard to recall

Love at heart

I left homesick tears

The south wind blows the colorful clouds

A river flows in spring

Smoke from cooking in the distance

That's my home

I would like to become a wisp of smoke

From the old home

Time is like running water

The past is hard to recall

Love at heart

I left homesick tears

Chinese PinYin : Liu Jia Chang Shen Qiu Ge Ci