飞越月球、草木和盐
我开始想念
故乡罕见天气的啜泣
Flying over the moon，weed and salt
I began to miss
The weeping of the rare weather in my native place
飞越月球、草木和盐
我开始想念
故乡罕见天气的啜泣
Flying over the moon，weed and salt
I began to miss
The weeping of the rare weather in my native place