第1个回答 2019-04-02
Macao
You know, ma-gang is not my real name?
I have been away from your swaddling clothes too long, mother. But it's my body they're traveling to. You still hold my soul inside me. For 300 years dream of not forgetting the birth mother ah, please call the child's nickname, call me a Macau mother! I want to come back, mother.
Hong Kong
I am like the wind but borrow money home page yellow storm mother, ah, my identity is small, status dangerous, now ferocious sea lions on my body, eating my flesh and blood, Yan Zhe, pharynx fold my cake, mother, ah, I cry howl, call you should not mother. Quickly. Let me hide in your arms! Mother! I want to come back, mother!