Passes through throws over the full thorn the mountain road
The star smiles as before by the weak light
The gentle moonlight is illuminating the grass
The grass actually repeatedly was resting
The mountain is summoning me to pass
Is summoning... ...
Because the mountain that side does not have the forest to bemystical
Only has bright, is heroic... ...

The green countryside, gets out of bed in abundance
Only for bathes under the sunlight
Enjoys that gentle stroking
The butterfly extraordinary morning gets out of bed
For sooner found food
For that wing weak mother
Commemorates for a special day

Got the home, already said with the forest goodbye
In the heart always thinks of the greatest sunlight
Furnace fire warm burning
The dim room, according to is bright, two hearts also in sameplace
Should know the cloudy day forever could not replace thesunlight
Already sunlight... ...

The wind gently sways
The sunlight according to in on the grass which dances... ...

After 100 years, the grass still enjoys to gentle stroking, mother'swarmth!
Wishes mother Mother's Day to be joyful! The daughter loves you!