Lyrics of Zhang Xin's Hawthorn(zhang xin shan zha shu ge ci )

The song rippled gently on the water at dusk

The factory in the twilight has flashed

The train is running fast

The window was ablaze with lights

Under the hawthorn tree, two young people are looking forward to me

When the loud whistle just stopped

I walked down the path to the tree

The breeze is blowing

Under the dense hawthorn trees

The wind ruffled the hair of the young Turner and blacksmith

Ah, the dense hawthorn trees are full of white flowers

Why is it sad, our hawthorn tree

Chinese PinYin : Zhang Xin Shan Zha Shu Ge Ci