Hanging on the eastern horizon,
Round face, shy like Xia Hong,
Just smile and don't talk.
The sun is like a big pumpkin.
Hanging high in the sky,
The mountains are full of joy,
The grass has sprouted.
Big mouth, smile,
If you fall behind, climb up,
To love it,
I put my heart and soul into it
When the sun is tired, I will go home.
I'm not so scared at night,
Tomorrow morning, the moon will set and the sun will rise again.
Or climb up.
The sun is like that big red flower, hanging on the horizon in the east, with a round face as shy as Xia Hong, but smiling and not talking.
The sun is like a pumpkin, hanging high in the sky, shining happily all over the mountain, and the grass is sprouting.
Big mouth, laugh, fall, get up, respect it, love it, I give my heart to it.
When the sun is tired, I will go home. At night, I'm not so scared. Tomorrow morning, the moon rises again and is still climbing.
Big mouth, laughing, falling down and getting up,
Respect it, love it, I love it with all my heart.
When the sun is tired, I go home, and I am a little less afraid at night.
Tomorrow morning, the moon will set and the sun will rise again, still climbing.