My grandparents once told me that.
Children, you are all a happy generation.
Living in deep care every day.
Mom and dad once told me this.
Children, you are all a lucky generation.
Live in the warm sunshine every day
The teacher once told me so.
Students, you are all a happy generation
Carefree and free every day.
Spread your ideal wings.
Soaring in the sea of knowledge
I want to say to my grandparents:
Yes, thanks to you,
Gave us everything.
And on your head, it's white hair.
I want to say to my parents;
Yes, thanks to you.
Created everything for us.
Your forehead is covered with wrinkles.
I want to say to the teacher:
Yes, thanks to you.
How much effort have we made?
But your young figure is engraved on the blackboard, homework and books.
At the moment, I want to turn into a bouquet of fragrant flowers and open them in front of my grandparents' windows.
Let the smile stay on your face forever.
At this moment, I want to become a tireless breeze.
Bring cool to mom and dad.
No more sweating
At this moment, I want to make a cup of green tea.
Let the teacher's voice be round forever, no longer hoarse.
At this moment, I want to snuggle in your arms.
Say deeply: thank you!