Growing in places you didn't notice.
Not afraid of cold, not afraid of wind and frost,
Not afraid of loneliness and desolation
For the green ocean,
Contribute your strength.
In a straight posture,
Listen to the birds singing on my shoulder.
Never pray for sunshine,
Never crave flowers.
Spring also has my fragrance,
Summer also has the happiness I love.
Humble as it is,
But it can also grow easily in the direction of the cloud.
Be the purlin of your tile house,
Or the desk and chair beside you.
My poplars and skins,
It can also help you heal.