Jacques was homesick in tears.

Beijing and Beijing are swaying in the wind,

I'm free,

Love, where is the way home,

You laugh in the rain.

It's really embarrassing. That's the only way. We are at this level. We failed Chinese at first. Remember to give points.

If you don't think the above is good, I modified it below.

Alone in the forest,

Jacques was homesick in tears.

Swinging in the wind,

I'm comfortable,

Go wherever you like,

You belong to Moslon.