When I look at the starry sky, I remember my past.
When I walk down the road, I remember my friends.
The road is clouded with dust and fog.
I am looking at the mountain far away.
The atmosphere feels like my home,
The wind blows up the leaves and the horses run through them.
In the sky and the sea, there is a bridge connecting my home.
You can hear the sea birds in the sky,
Singing under the flashing light.
There are so many people walking down the street,
A stranger in a foreign town has so much in his mind.
I hope for the best as i journey on.
I continue walking down the long straight road lying in front of me,
I hope for the best as i journey on.
There are so many crows making noise in the sky,
I walk on without making any stops,
I am sure i will arrive at my home village some day,
Like the fallen leaves I want to return to my roots.
I hope for the best as i journey on.
A stranger in a foreign town has so much in his mind.
I hope for the best as i journey on.