A big road passes through my house
My family lives under the Liang Mountain
Under the mountain, the soil is rich on five acres of land
What should I grow on five acres of land?
Who will remember my appearance?
Who will remember the wounds I have suffered?
Who desire is this? Whose battlefield is this?
That has made us turn our backs on what is good?
When can I return to my homeland?
When can I look at her red makeup?
Even if I used a sword to blind me….
It would not blind me from my homesickness
A big river passes through my house
I have a wife, a son, and my house is big
The chickens are fat, goose are fat, cows and goats are strong
Plant beans, plant paddies, canola flowers
Who will remember my appearance?
Who will remember the wounds I have suffered?
Who desire is this? Whose battlefield is this?
That has made us turn our backs on what is good?
A big road passes through my house
My family lives under the Liang Mountain
Under the mountain, the soil is rich on five acres of land
Five acre farmland of canola flowers
