油菜花海

油菜花海。

你送着短笛，我踩着蝴蝶的翅膀，翩翩起舞。

画笔，画不出你的美；你的美，

是青与黄的诗歌，是夭桃下配合着的流水。

清泉，石梯。

The rape flower sea.

You send the piccolo, I step on the butterfly's wings, dance.

Paintbrush, can not draw your beauty; The beauty of you,

It is the poetry of green and yellow, the flowing water under the nectarine.

Clear spring, stone stairs.