Singer: Bo Bijie Hum, Aru Khan
The bright moon floats in the far, far away sky
The quiet, quiet thoughts are hiding my long-lost prairie
The moon in the sky, the moon in the sky Lights up the memories of my hometown
Gently, gently, gently, gently, gently, gently, the loneliness becomes warmer
They will not be able to understand the truth of the matter, but they will be able to understand the truth of the matter, and will not be able to understand the truth of the matter, and will not be able to understand the truth of the matter.