Look on the bright side.
Even a leaf.
Also in the direction of the sun.
Grass in the bushes.
Look on the bright side.
Look on the bright side.
Even if the wings are burnt.
Also fly in the direction of the flashing lights.
Flying insects at night.
Look on the bright side.
Look on the bright side.
Even if it's just a sense of spaciousness.
It is also in the direction of the sun.
Children living in big cities.
I fold with birds and bells.
I open my arms,
Or fly in the sky,
Birds can't be like me,
Run fast on the ground.
I shake my body,
Cann't get rid of the beautiful voice,
It can't be me who rings the bell.
Can sing many songs.
Bells, birds, and me,
We are different. We're all great.
Xingfu folding
Happiness is dressed in pink,
A person is crying in a low voice.
"I knocked at the door and window in the middle of the night.
But no one knows my loneliness,
Only in the dim light shadow,
A haggard mother, a sick child.
Sadly, I came to the next corner,
Knocked on the door there twice,
However, throughout the city,
Nobody wants me to go in.
In the back street where the moon sets.
Happiness is crying in a low voice.
They all like folding.
I really want to like it,
This, that, everything
Like onions, tomatoes and fish,
I want to like them all.
Because food at home is everything.
Mom made it herself.
I really want to like it,
This, that, everything.
Like doctors and crows,
I like them all.
Because the whole world,
This is all created by heaven.
Stars and dandelions fold
The blue sky is bottomless.
Like a small stone sinking into the sea,
When night falls,
The stars in the daytime are invisible to the naked eye.
You can't see it, but it's there,
There are some things we can't see.
Dried and dispersed dandelion,
Quietly hiding in the cracks,
When spring comes,
Its strong eyes can't see.
You can't see it, but it's there,
There are some things we can't see.
Snow folding
The snow upstairs is very cold, isn't it?
Leng Yue shines on it.
The snow on the lower floor is very thick.
Hundreds of people are suppressing it.
Snow in the middle, very lonely,
I can't see the sky or the ground