I said you are the April day of this world.
Laughter lit up the April wind;
Your soul dances in the glory of spring.
You are the cloud on the first day of April.
Breathing the soft wind at dusk
The stars twinkle with unconscious light.
The rain in Mao Mao sprinkled the flowers with joy.
That's light, that's elegant, and you are,
You wear a crown of flowers,
In your naive and serious way
You are the full moon every month.
When the snow melts, you look like a yellow gosling
You are as tender as a bud.
Gentle and happy, the Bai Lianhua you dream of is floating in the water.
You are a blooming flower from tree to tree.
Swallows chirping on the beam.
-You are love, warmth and hope.
You are an April day on earth.