My Joy
When the sun wakes up, my mum goes up on the field, I go to school.
Together with birds singing in harmony.
The mist glittered gently on the shoulder.
Beautiful flower smile is always smiling.
Bring me beautiful dreams.
Bring me beautiful dreams.
When the sun goes to sleep, the mother goes to class by the light.
My village is bustling singing.
Immense faith mother wrote the first page.
The moon above is a clear color.
Oh no, wild chickens here.
I hear my heart filled with joy.