A glimmer of hope flickered in the sky,
A little star is shining high,
In this land
Ushered in a brand-new morning,
This happened.
When a child is born.
A silent wish sails in the seven oceans,
Wind of change
Whispering in the Woods,
And the wall of doubt
Collapse, break,
This happened.
When a child is born.
Roses hung around,
Do you feel it?
You're on solid ground,
For a while, no one would feel lonely,
This happened.
When a child is born,
(All this has happened,
Because the world is waiting,
Waiting for a child,
Black, white, yellow,
Nobody knows,
But a child who will grow up,
Turn tears into laughter,
From hate to love, from war to peace,
everybody
For everyone's neighbors,
Pain and suffering
Will be forgotten words
Forever)
Now all this is a dream, an illusion,
It must be realized.
Sometime soon.
In this land
Ushered in a brand-new morning,
This happened.
When a child is born.
When a child comes
A ray of hope shines in the sky.
A microsatellite lit up the road in the sky.
On the whole earth, a brand-new dawn has begun.
It's all because of the birth of a child
Silent wishes sail across the seven oceans, the turning wind whispers in the treetops, and the wall of suspicion collapses, all because of the birth of a child.
Everywhere is full of red light.
You feel it. You're standing on hard ground.
During this time, it seems that no one is lonely.
It's all because of the birth of a child
These things happened,
Because the whole world is waiting for a child.
Is it black, white or yellow?
No one knows, but the child will grow up,
Turn tears into laughter and hate into love.
Turn war into peace
The whole country is united.
Sorrow and pain will be forgotten
This is a dream that will be forgotten forever.
An illusion, but the future will come true soon.
Across the continent,
A new dawn has begun.
It's all because of the birth of a child
I'm your father.
You are my little guy.
You lie here and sleep.
I sit here crying ...
I'm your father.
You are my growing son.
You play in the yard.
I sat in the sun ...
I'm your father.
You are my school-age youth.
You know life.
I tried my best ...
I'm your father.
You have become a man.
You can't shed tears.
I am old; I can ...
I'm your father.
You are my little orphan.
You're doing fine without her.
I'm finished now; I'm dying ...
You are my father.
I am your adult son.
You lie there sleeping.
You're done crying.
"I am your father."
The first five verses of the poem have all started this trip, and the simple words reveal the father's sense of responsibility: son, while you were still sleeping in the cradle, your mother died unfortunately. Although your father cried, he still swallowed his words and let you play with mud, go to school and study and grow up.
"You are my father."
Father has worked hard all his life, and his son should repay him with a flood of tears: Dad, although you taught me that men don't flick when they have tears, when you rest in peace, my son still can't help but shed tears.
The whole poem has four lines in each verse, two or four lines rhyme, and only three lines in six verses rhyme and are closely related to the poem. For example, in the first section [ai], it is written that the mother died and the father caressed his youngest son alone. The fifth section writes that his father is about to die after completing his mission, and he also took an oath [ai]. The second and sixth sections write that his growing son also took the oath [∧n]. In the third and fourth quarters, it is written that his father has done his duty and guaranteed [? This delicate concern can be seen everywhere in the whole poem. For example, you lie here sleeping, you lie there sleeping, you are my school-age youth, you are my half-orphan's little guy ... They are like a raging river, wave after wave, making the whole poem concise, ingenious and intriguing.