Honey, here I come.
The illumination from the light, the gift from the sea.
We are a little seed, we are a little spring.
Honey, here I come.
From the call of the voice, from the sparkle of the coral.
We are the mother’s children, we are the father’s people.
Honey, here I come.
A gift from wisdom, surrounded by the universe.
We are your friends, we are your family.
Whenever the bell rings, at that moment, we integrate blood and water into every corner of society and the motherland.
Honey, here I come.
We are a leaf under the big tree, we are a grain of rice in the field.
Honey, here I come.
Kindness from justice, protection from strength, we are the product of history, we are the crystallization of modernity.
Honey, here I come.
The kindness from animals, the invitation from lights, we are the guardians of the grassland, and we are the harvest of the orchard.
Honey, here I come.
The ship from God, the escort from the clouds, we are notebooks from generation to generation, we are the soul of the world.
