In the light of the scenery
Laughed at this barbaric and sad Haizi
You are so sleepy in the end is a long time for what?
Spring, 10 Hai Zi Low Low to roar
Around you and I dancing and singing
Of your black hair pulling disorder, ride you flew away, the airborne dust
You are splitting the earth filled with the pain
In the spring, barbaric and revenge Haizi
Jiusheng this one, the last one
This is the son of the night, immersed in the winter, attracted to the death
Unable to extricate themselves, and love the emptiness and the cold country
Where the grain piled high, covered the window
Half of their family of six people for the mouth, eating and stomach
Half is used for agriculture, their own breeding
Strong winds blowing from east to west, from north blown south, ignoring the night and dawn
You say what is the meaning of the dawn