Lyrics of Pang Weijie's "going home for dinner and playing guitar"(pang wei jie hui jia chi fan ji ta dan chang ge ci )

Do you still remember?

When I was young

Mother standing at the door of the call

This call

Mother's smiling face

We'll be like birds homing

Go home for dinner

Go home for dinner

No matter what's in the bowl, it's extremely sweet

Go home for dinner

Go home for dinner

That kind of taste is often in the tongue

We have grown up

I've tasted the bitterness

Go home to become the distant call of mother

This call

Mother's smiling face

It's the warmth of home that comes first

Go home for dinner

Go home for dinner

No matter what's in the bowl, it's extremely sweet

Go home for dinner

Go home for dinner

That kind of taste is often in the tongue

Go home for dinner

Go home for dinner

No matter what's in the bowl, it's extremely sweet

Go home for dinner

Go home for dinner

That kind of taste is often in the tongue

Go home for dinner

Go home for dinner

No matter what's in the bowl, it's extremely sweet

Go home for dinner

Go home for dinner

The call is still in my ears

Did you go home for dinner?

Chinese PinYin : Pang Wei Jie Hui Jia Chi Fan Ji Ta Dan Chang Ge Ci