This is the world of flowers,
But frequently launched missiles
Broke their dreams,
Why on earth is this?
A campus with the sound of reading,
This is a paradise for children.
But now the rumbling cannon
Destroyed their desks, textbooks,
Why on earth is this?
A lively playground,
This is where children live,
But today's fierce bullets
Walking down the paradise where they play,
Why on earth is this?
Kindergarten full of laughter,
Should belong to the world of children,
But mines
But interrupted their laughter.
Why on earth is this?