On a cold winter day,
I am floating in the vast universe,
Like a cute little bee,
Flying in the beautiful flowers.
Bees shuttle freely among flowers,
Communicate in the way you like,
I fly in the vast sky,
Let the wind dress up my beautiful figure.
Dream of traveling with me happily,
Curious children greeted me,
In order to enjoy the embrace of the earth as soon as possible,
I struggled with the wind.
I miss that excited smiling face,
I miss that warm hug,
I think they miss me too,
So: I accelerated to the earth. ...
I will be made into a snowman by a little girl.
She helped me tie a bow tie and put on a "hat";
She will invite her relatives and friends here,
Put me in the camera and become an eternal mark.
I gently covered the green wheat seedlings,
Dry roots are moistened silently by me,
The farmer's uncle smiled happily.
They are considering a good harvest next year.
I like to see their smiles,
Immersed in their heartfelt praise,
I give you my love,
Light up the sweet dream of farmers' uncles' harvest.
The earth held me in her arms,
The children held me in their hands,
So I was intoxicated in a beautiful dream,
I believe next winter will be even better. ...