The monotonous everyone of the pale blue admires
Our child have from the day of?
Father, mother, grandmother …… they close we live,
I walk in an eccentric jail!
Father, mother, grandmother gives our one the sky- free the sky, let me flying!
(天蓝的单调人人仰慕
我们小孩子有自个的天?
爸爸、妈妈、奶奶……他们把我们关住,
我走在一个孤僻的监牢!
爸爸、妈妈、奶奶给我们一片天空--自由的天空,让我飞翔!)