Joke Collection Website - Mood Talk - In the middle of the night, I got up quietly and looked at my hometown behind my back. Tears are rolling on my cheeks, and there is dim moonlight under my eyes? White in the sky

In the middle of the night, I got up quietly and looked at my hometown behind my back. Tears are rolling on my cheeks, and there is dim moonlight under my eyes? White in the sky

As far as I know, it was in> that a man named Hu Jianxia wrote a song called Homesickness. I stayed in a prison with him and learned this song, but Zhao couldn't get out. The lyrics are

In the middle of the night, I got up quietly and watched the tears of my hometown rolling on my cheeks and the moonlight shining on my pale face. I ran away from home several times, and prison life was slow and long. I thought about it carefully and regretted it. I was the same youth and the same years, but I committed a crime and went to prison, and then I stopped writing. ...