乡间的路

On this journey, driving past the tree of my childhood

I strum while you sing, how many years on this road

Foolishly, I can't read the lips you give

The country road, the familiar cabin, at that turn

Step by step, we walk into happiness

The confession in the barn is still clear to this day

You sleep on the haystack, I quietly gaze at your face

The scent of pasture grass, wherever you are

I sing love songs loudly, you drink wine in big gulps

Raise a glass, to the past of our youth

Ah, watch the wind blow, your long hair sway, your lightly made-up profile like a watercolor

The pickup by the road carried roses, that year I waited for you to play dumb and not answer

Actually, I have so much to say (Actually, I have so much to say)

But I only dare to walk you home

Oh, on the road walking with you

Oh, a smile blooms on your face

Oh, the pasture in the afternoon breeze

Oh, the whole scene is filled with the fragrance of flowers