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Harvest
The glittering crops are in the fields of my homeland,
Where the warriors go back to their homeland.
The sweet scents are attracting people's attention,
Which everyone enjoys smelling.
The wine and food are prepared for the passengers,
Letting them be served as their life treasure.
When I look at the scenes outside my home,
I cherish the memory of my hometown.
In my hometown,
Everybody is waiting for the lunar new year.
A big meal is ready for the family reunion,
And all of us are praying for an auspicious year at the end of reunion.
© jack05234
Where the warriors go back to their homeland.
The sweet scents are attracting people's attention,
Which everyone enjoys smelling.
The wine and food are prepared for the passengers,
Letting them be served as their life treasure.
When I look at the scenes outside my home,
I cherish the memory of my hometown.
In my hometown,
Everybody is waiting for the lunar new year.
A big meal is ready for the family reunion,
And all of us are praying for an auspicious year at the end of reunion.
© jack05234
