Look up at the stars, with your sweat and tears.
Look down at the ground, that golden wheat is your treasure,
Just like us,
Reluctant to put down, reluctant to lift.
Look at my grandparents around me,
When are the wrinkles hidden under the smile deeper and more?
Think about what we can do,
Make way, hold an umbrella and get a bright smile.
There will be one more shining star in the sky!