The original singer of Pear Blossoms Open Again is not Han Hong.
The original singer of Pear Blossoms Open Again is Zhou Feng, who wrote the lyrics to Alan Tam's classic Cantonese song Late Spring in 1984. 7 years old, Zhou Feng studied at the Anhui Provincial Art School, and at the age of 17, he was retained in the Haijing Civilian Troupe and became a dancer. 1982, Zhou Feng was demobilized and went to Shenzhen, where he was signed by Hong Kong's Man Chi Records and became a singer.
In the 1980s, the song "The Apparition of the Night" was broadcast on China Central Television (CCTV), and Zhou Feng became the singing idol of a generation with his voice; in 1984, Zhou Feng released the album "The Charm of the Eyes," which included such songs as "Pear Blossoms Open Again," "Wait Until This Day Next Year," and "It's Difficult to Find a Mate," and it became the best-selling hit soundtrack in Shenzhen.
Lyrics for "Pear Blossoms Open Up Again"
Forget the pear blossoms in your hometown every year, dyeing the hills and mountains of my small village. Mom sat under the pear tree, spinning wheel buzzing. I climbed up to the pear tree, smelled the fragrance of the pear blossoms. Shaking the white branches of the tree, the flowers rain down in the sky, falling on mom's head, floating on the spinning wheel. I can't forget my happy hometown, I can't forget it forever and ever.
Returning to my hometown, the pear blossom is open again. I found my dream, my heart and soul. Everything in the village is still empty under the trees. The tree is full of pear blossoms, the spinning wheel no longer rings. Shake ah white branches, flower rain flying in the sky, two lines of rolling tears, flowing under the tree. I can't forget the hometown that gave me flesh and blood, and I can't forget it forever and ever.
Shaking the white branches of the tree, the rain of flowers flew all over the sky, falling on the mother's head, floating on the spinning wheel. I can't forget the hometown that gave me happiness, and I can't forget it forever. Shaking the white branches of the tree, the rain of flowers is flying all over the sky. Two lines of rolling tears flow under the tree. I can't forget my hometown, I can't forget my hometown, I can't forget my hometown, I can't forget my hometown, I can't forget my hometown.