The teacher's room is bright all night.
Every time I walk past your window,
Bright lights shine on my heart.
Ah, whenever I think of you,
Dear good teacher:
A warm current stirred in my heart.
Cultivate a new generation of hardworking gardeners,
It is late at night. The light is still on.
You have worked hard. You are writing a textbook,
The tall figure is reflected on your window.
Ah, whenever I think of you,
Dear good teacher:
A warm current stirred in my heart.
On the new Long March, the teacher made meritorious service.
Successions have thrived.
Carrying the hope of the motherland and rushing to all directions,
You always stare with tears in your eyes.
Ah, whenever I think of you,
Dear good teacher:
A warm current stirred in my heart.