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Influence: Asian , Oceanian
About "Five Hills"
A soldier, serving five years in the army, yearns for his lover and homeland:
I remember the five hills where we met
with the aroma of wild leek growing
When I think of my darling,
it gives me the strength to wait for five years
The dun-coloured horse that I ride came from the south
When I think of my love, I yearn to meet again
When I think of my love,
my time serving in the army doesn’t matter