* AI Imitation of Teresa Teng's voice. * This song is not sing by Teresa Teng. 🍎 Fragrance of Apple 🍏 Red-billed goose flies back to the South, Reed grass swaying in the wind, Across the river, Sawuretai, are you there today? That year, I rode a horse here to drink, At your white yurt, Once, I saw you strumming the Dombula, heard of you singing, A pure encounter, An ordinary night, I was at that moment, ah! Waited foolishly until dawn, The moon testified, The feather on your yurt, Kissed the evening breeze drifting ah! drifting, Ah! Drifted onto my heart, 🎸 ~ 🎶 In the Liuxing Street came through, The sound of Bayan accordion? Axelezandra's Bakery, Was the Lieba ( bread) fresh out of the oven? Nanyuan Luxiang ( aromatic stew gravy of southern park ) was the story on the tip of the tongue, ah! You let the wandering child, ah! Return home from the dream! In the kaleidoscope of childhood, There was wild pigeons flying, This led me to think of second brother and his treasured slingshot fork, The lake blue courtyard wall, The compound in my life, My mom gave me love there, I would never forget, ah! 🎸 ~ 🎶 There was a place in my heart, Engraved with your name, Grassland, River Valley, Moon and Plum tree, fragrance of flower, All of them were my songs, Left you during childhood, Just when the flowers were blooming, Now, the past was far away! blurred! Yet I could not forget the fragrance of apple.