Tao Zhi Yao Yao,
Burning its beauty.
The son returns home,
Suitable for his or her home.
Tao Zhi Yao Yao,
There is truth in it.
The son returns home,
Suitable for his family.
Tao Zhi Yao Yao,
Its leaves are Zhen Zhen.
The son returns home,
Good for his family.
She just wants to marry him and live her life peacefully
Have a few kids and grow old together
Such a wish is too ordinary and simple
Too beautiful and pure
Sometimes, love doesn't mean turning around and leaving, it can be easily let go
After all these years, you are still you and I am still me.
It's just that we are no longer us