Lyrics of journey by Hu Botao(hu bo tao lv tu ge ci )

When I was young, I walked farther and farther with my guitar on my back. I heard laughter and weeping. I passed flowers and houses, met monks and thieves, and finally decided to go home one day. I found that the most beautiful rape flowers were blooming on the way back.

Wake up, the rain seems to have stopped, I stood up, red sun let me feel never had the warmth.

I suddenly feel that nothing is more important than going home at the moment.

At that time, I remember that my loosened hands were as light as the wings of a pair of dragonflies sweeping over the water. With a slight jump, I could touch the most beautiful cloud in the sky.

I stood smiling south.

It's time to go home.

The sun is setting slowly on my right.

My figure, on the left.

Chinese PinYin : Hu Bo Tao Lv Tu Ge Ci