The front few sentences are joined by several catchy nursery rhymes. A total of three nursery rhymes are selected.

After the nursery rhyme, after a beat, Jane sang Yu's voice came out again.

Every road has a lamp to illuminate those who return from home;

That's where they come and go.

Every window has a lamp to guide the tired birds to return home at night;

It was their divine light to shelter from the wind and rain.

Crescent moon, you are brighter than them.

Can you tell me the road under my feet;

Where will it end up?

Is it the direction I can come and go?

Stars, stars, you are brighter than them;

Can you tell me if there is a window;

Still bright, waiting for me to return to my roots?

Passers-by said, there is a way home at everyone's feet.

Can someone tell me why you just forget me?

Forgot to give me a way.

Forgot to give me a light.

Forget to guide me, let me get rid of the fog and find my home.

Dear mom, I've grown up. How are you?

Dear dad, I'm sensible. How are you?

The world is so big. Are you still waiting for the clumsy me and trying to find the way home?

Dear, dear, I love my parents.

Please be sure to grow old and leave slowly.

Hearing this, Ji Qianbo paused the recording. His hand holding the mobile phone was shaking gently.

He went back again and began to listen to me if someone could tell me why he had forgotten me.

When he listened to it for the third time, Ji Qianbo was finally sure. When Jian Sangyu sang here, he was crying.

If you are not familiar with her voice, this subtle emotional depression is really difficult to find.

Ji Qianbo even had an illusion that in these lyrics, it was like Jane sang Yu's own voice.

He is the listener. He can hear the strong emotion in the song only once. He has a strong appeal, which makes the listener almost hold a heart.

Finally, dear mother, I've grown up. How are you? Dear dad, I'm sensible. How are you?

Ji Qianbo heard the desire and respect of the children who left home for their parents in this lyrics, but in the desire and respect, in a short sentence, I grew up and I was sensible, which made people hear the wariness of the singer's mood at this moment.

Deliberately, when I grow up and I am sensible, it seems that I am worried that she will be despised. I use my good to carefully please unknown parents.

It was a child's panic and contradictory desire for all the unknown.

It can be said that just after listening to the first half, Ji Qianbo was completely amazed at the lyrics and was even more amazed at the emotional substitution of Jian Sangyu's singing function.

Click to continue playing, Ji Qianbo empties his mind and continues to listen to the song in the second half.

A song for four minutes, the last lyrics, is really beating in Ji Qianbo's heart.

Dear mom and Dad, I want to make an appointment with you.

No matter how hard and tired, I won't give up looking for the way home.

So, please, don't give up on me.

The tone of this short paragraph is obviously different from that of the front, like a whisper, or a humble plea. Perhaps, the plea is just a distant God.

Ji Qianbo listened to it several times before quitting the recording. Then he found that there was another message in front of the recording. It was two pictures with music scores. There were more complete lyrics than when he gave it to Jian Sangyu.

At this moment, Ji Qianbo thought, this is the word he and Yang Ming have been waiting for so long.

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