Look! It's a dance that everyone has danced.
Now, sounds and dances are dancing in front of my eyes.
They are a group of children who dare to compete with spring.
On their faces,
We see vitality;
On their faces,
We see vitality;
On their faces,
We saw joy.
Every step of them is so light and happy.
Chubby little hands are swinging in the air again,
That is a flower in bud.
They keep releasing happiness,
Release without reservation.
Sweat dripped down,
They don't care,
With a wave of his hand,
Start all over again.
The whole room can smell freshness and vitality,
Take a deep breath,
A fresh air rushes all over your body,
This is them,
A group of children who dare to compete with spring.