Spray, which one, can forget the river?
Raindrops, which one can forget clouds?
Mom, listen to me-
You gave me life and taught me to live.
You took me to walk and taught me to think.
You are a vast land, I am a grain,
You are the boundless sky, and I am a little star;
You are the sea, I am the wave,
I belong to you,
With you, we can move forward and develop.
Which flowing water can be as magnificent as you;
Which mountain is as lofty as you?
Mom, I'm telling you-
I am a grain of sand, willing to pave this road,
I am a spring bird, and I want to eulogize my ideal.
I have a pair of wings, one is knowledge, the other is physique;
I have two eyes, praising truth, goodness and beauty, and rejecting falsehood and ugliness.
I have a heart.
Always belong to you, always belong to the motherland! What do you think I want?
How I want to,
How I wish I had a match that would never burn.
Who is it for?
For the little match girl.
How I want to,
How I wish I had a coat that is warm in winter and cool in summer.
Who is it for?
For the little match girl.
How I want to,
How I wish there were endless roast geese,
Who is it for?
For the little match girl.
I thought about it, too,
I also think that with a lot of money,
On New Year's Eve,
Buy all her matches.