Come my little rose,
You brighten up the house.
With your soft cheeks,
Soft and fragrant too.
You brighten up the house.
With your soft cheeks,
Soft and fragrant too.
A diverse collection of poems I like.
Oh bird, do you fly,
With the roaring winds, do you soar.
Do you not serve the people,
And do you not work harder for the people?