Lyrics: I heard that there is a magical grass.
If you eat it, you won't get old,
I'm going to find these grasses,
Mom said, you'll never find a stupid child.
I wish I had a magic pen of Ma Liang.
Draw that fairy grass on the wall,
Dedicated to my teacher,
When the teacher ate, a miracle appeared.
Wrinkles don't climb on her forehead,
Time will not bend her waist.
Her voice is always so clear,
She always has a sweet smile on her face.
Young heart, young smile,
A teacher who is not old will never be old.