Spring is coming, spring is coming, the fields are green, cattle and sheep are running,
Flowers on the hillside are smiling, willows and birds are jumping,
The river is clear and the boat is floating.
Spring has come, spring has come, and the baby in spring has grown taller.
Summer comes, summer comes, the sky thunders and hails,
Cicadas are chirping under the big locust tree, and dad's beer is bubbling.
Grandma's fan shakes and shakes.
Summer is here, summer is here, and summer babies can't sleep well.
Autumn is coming, autumn is coming, and the blue sky and white clouds are beautiful.
Sitting by the river to catch fish, geese lined up to fly south,
Fly a kite and run with it.
Autumn is coming, autumn is coming, and autumn babies are jumping.
Winter is coming, winter is coming, put on a thick cotton-padded jacket quickly,
Run out to join in the fun, set off firecrackers while covering your ears,
Eat snowflake rice cakes.
Winter is coming, winter is coming, and winter sings four seasons.