Uncle Lei Feng,
You have been away from us for a long time,
But your stories are as many as stars,
You cross the river with your partner on your back,
You help your aunt get on the train,
You send your aunt and children home in the rain,
You go to work on the construction site,
You clean the station and serve the passengers.
Ah, Uncle Lei Feng,
You can't finish your story.
Uncle Lei Feng,
You have been away from us for a long time,
But your soul will stay on the earth forever,
On the bus, I will give my seat to the old man.
When I see garbage, I pick it up,
I will donate zero to Hope Primary School,
I will help the wrestling children stand up.
Ah, Uncle Lei Feng,
I still have a lot of things to do.
The flowers in March fragrant your name,
The light rain in March wet the song.
Your name is not the only one walking side by side with 1963.
Standing at the starting line of 1963, I began to stare.
On the barren land without love,
You are a green tree, a spring flower;
In the starry sky without love,
You are a bright moon and a star;
In the journey without love,
You are a ship, a bridge;
In the winter without love,
You are a spring breeze, a pot of charcoal fire;
Ah, Lei Feng! You are a monument to love,
Flag of love, model of love!
How many people call your name for love,
When the bicycle that knocked down the old man drove away,
When the old lady hobbled along the muddy runway,
When the young people in the workshop dozed off against the wall,
When cement and steel are lost at the construction site ...
How many hearts are missing and shouting-
"Come back, Lei Feng!
Lei Feng, come back! "
Infiltrate the thoughts of March,
Bathed in the red rain in March,
I am infatuated with the story of Lei Feng.
Sing softly