Pearl Harbor Nostalgia
(广州市城市乡愁励志宣传曲系列)
作词:泽希(Zesen)&东山居士(Easthill Hermit);
混音:东山居士 (Easthill Hermit)
The luggage leaving home is filled with
the stubbornness of kapok.
The moonlight on the horizon often reflects
the appearance of a tea house.
Suddenly, the taste buds are filled with the
fragrance of one pot and two dim sums.
That is the hometown planting a stake in my heart with taste.
Yunshan and Pearl Water stretch long,
sending me to sail far and
welcoming me back to the harbor.
Through ups and downs thousands of miles away, this gentle
Cantonese rhyme remains melodious.
No matter how far the ship sails, the tower light always shines here.
Yunshan and Pearl Water stretch long, sending me to sail far and
welcoming me back to the harbor.
The place where my heart rests is always the morning light of
Guangzhou.
Having heard the noise of the world, it is not as good as the clink of
the streets and alleys.
Having tasted the glory of feasts, I miss the soup cooked
by my mother.
In my dreams, there are lion dances leaping over the old red
walls of arcaded buildings.
In a greeting of "Good morning", the local accent nurtures me.
Yunshan and Pearl Water stretch long, sending me to sail far and
welcoming me back to the harbor.
Through ups and downs thousands of miles away, this gentle
Cantonese rhyme remains melodious.
No matter how far the ship sails, the tower light always shines here.
Yunshan and Pearl Water stretch long, sending me to sail far and
welcoming me back to the harbor.
The place where my heart rests is always the morning light of
Guangzhou.
Write the legend of the Five Goats into a chapter of wandering.
Brew the fragrance of the Flower City into nectar of confidence.
Only when I return do I understand what
"the weight of home" means.
Yunshan and Pearl Water stretch long, sending me to sail far and
welcoming me back to the harbor.
The thousand-year-old city pulse echoes the vibration of my
heartbeat.
It turns out that leaving and returning are the same song.
Yunshan and Pearl Water stretch long, sending me to sail far and
welcoming me back to the harbor.
The place where my heart rests, the kapok is blooming brightly red.
Guangzhou, I'm back~
Guangzhou, I'm back~
Guangzhou, I'm back~