打字白桦林 朴树 静静的村庄飘着白的雪 阴霾的天空下鸽子飞翔 白桦树刻着那两个名字

他们发誓相爱用尽这一生有一天战火烧到了家乡小伙子拿起枪奔赴边疆心上人你不要为我担心

等着我回来在那片白桦林天空依然阴霾依然有鸽子在飞翔谁来证明那些没有墓碑的爱情和生命

雪依然在下那村庄依然安详年轻的人们消失在白桦林噩耗声传来在那个午后心上人战死在远方沙场

她默默来到那片白桦林望眼欲穿地每天守在那里她说他只是迷失在远方-Hackberry typing quiet birch white village of floating clouds in the sky, the snow white doves to fly the two names engraved birch swear they love this life, one day, the exhaustion of war to his hometown sweetheart you guys do not take up guns rushed to the border worry about me until I return, the sky is still cloudy on that birch flying pigeons who still does not prove that the tomb of love and life is still snow in the next village, quiet young people disappeared in the birch bad news came in that the sound afternoon sweetheart died in battle far away silently to her a day to keep that piece of birch wistfully, where she said he was just lost in the distance