The sun, he has reached every corner of the world, he has seen all the good things in the world, and he has seen all the bad things in the world; He has seen all the beautiful things in the world and all the ugly things in the world.
The sun likes good people. The sun likes hardworking people. The sun likes smart people. The sun likes brave people. The sun loves children best. He loves all the children who come down to bask in the sun, white children and yellow children; Children who love dark skin and children who love brown skin. Because he can pin the hope of human ideals on children.
"Hello, Sun!" Asian children welcome the sun; "Hello, Sun!" Europa's children welcome the sun;
"Hello, Sun!" African children welcome the sun; "Hello, Sun!" Amelia's children welcome the sun.
"Hello, children!" Children, do you hear the sun? Do you hear the sun greeting you? The sun walks in the sky with a smile.
The sea is sleeping, the wind is not noisy and the waves are not laughing. At midnight, the sea fell asleep. She holds the bright moon and carries the stars. The gentle tidal sound is her sleeping snoring. The first butterfly in spring is dressed in orange and purple. Flying across my road, a flying flower changed the color of my life. There is the moon in the sky, the moon in the water, the moon in the water, the moon in the sky, the moon in the sky, the moon in the sky, looking down at the water, looking up at the sky, looking at the moon, thinking about my hometown, one in the water and one in the sky.