The sky is blue,
Reflected in a puddle.
Where did Baiyun go?
She disappeared,
The rain treated her as foam,
Wash it clean.
After the rain,
Delicate little buds,
Stick your head out of the ground.
Beautiful wild flowers,
Smile at us, too
Everything is clean after the rain,
This mountain is clean,
The water is clean,
People are clean, too