My mother-in-law died, and I want to write about Moon Hee.

Pigeons are flying in a cloudy sky.

Those two names are engraved on the birch tree.

They vowed to love each other and spend their lives together.

One day the war burned to my hometown.

The young man picked up his gun and went to the border.

Honey, don't worry about me.

Wait for me to come back in that birch forest

The sky is still gloomy and pigeons are still flying.

Who will prove the love and life without tombstones?

The snow is still falling, and the village is still quiet.

Young people disappeared into the birch forest.

The bad news came that afternoon.

My lover died in a distant battlefield.

She came to the birch forest silently.

I am eager to stay there every day.

She said he just got lost in the distance.

He will definitely come to this birch forest.

The sky is still gloomy and pigeons are still flying.

Who will prove the love and life without tombstones?

The snow is still falling, and the village is still quiet.

Young people disappeared into the birch forest.

It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan.

The girl is already white-haired

She often listens to him calling under the pillow.

"Come on, honey, come to this birch forest."

When she died, she whispered

"I'm coming. Wait for me in that birch forest. "