Red lotus ice flute, my grandfather said it was Huarui.
What a long time!
I can't see the red lotus in my memory.
At that time,
Thunder and lightning, stormy night,
Red-violet leans in the rain, helpless,
The brave and kind lotus leaf!
Rain or shine, I bend over to protect beautiful flowers!
Mom!
You are like a lotus leaf, I am a red lotus,
The raindrops in my heart are coming,
Except you, who am I hiding under the naked sky?