cóng bù juédé nǐ tǎoyàn nǐ de yīqiè dōu xǐhuān yǒu nǐ de měitiān dū xīnxiān yǒu nǐ yángguāng gèng cànlàn yǒu nǐ hēiyè bù hēi’àn nǐ shì báiyún wǒ shì lántiān chūntiān hé nǐ mànbù zài shèngkāi de huācóng jiān xiàtiān yèwǎn péi nǐ yīqǐ kàn xīngxīng zhǎyǎn qiūtiān huánghūn yǔ nǐ chángyáng zài jīnsè màitián dōngtiān xuěhuā fēiwǔ yǒu nǐ, gèng! Jiā! Wēn! Nuǎn! Nǐ shì wǒ de xiǎo ya xiǎo píngguǒ zěnme ài nǐ dōu bù xián duō hóng hóng de xiǎo liǎn er wēnnuǎn wǒ de xīnwō diǎn liàng wǒ shēngmìng de huǒ huǒ huǒ huǒ huǒ huǒ nǐ shì wǒ de xiǎo ya xiǎo píngguǒ jiù xiàng tiānbiān zuìměi de yúnduǒ chūntiān yòu lái dàole huā kāi mǎn shānpō zhǒng xià xīwàng jiù huì shōuhuò nǐ shì wǒ de xiǎo ya xiǎo píngguǒ zěnme ài nǐ dōu bù xián duō hóng hóng de xiǎo liǎn er wēnnuǎn wǒ de xīnwō diǎn liàng wǒ shēngmìng de huǒ huǒ huǒ huǒ huǒ huǒ nǐ shì wǒ de xiǎo ya xiǎo píngguǒ jiù xiàng tiānbiān zuìměi de yúnduǒ chūntiān yòu lái dàole huā kāi mǎn shānpō zhǒng xià xīwàng jiù huì shōuhuò
English Translation
I planted a seed And finally it bore fruit Today is a great day To pluck the stars and give them to you To pull down the moon and give it to you And let the sun rise for you every day (I would) turn into a candle and burn myself up Just to cast light on you Give everything of myself to you As long as it made you happy You make my every tomorrow Become more meaningful Although life is brief, my love for you is forever Never to part, never to let go You are my little, dear little apple However I love you, it’s never too much Small red face warming my heart Lighting my life’s fire fire fire fire fire You are my little, dear little apple Just like the sky’s most beautiful clouds Spring has come again and blooming flowers cover the hillsides Planting hope, one is sure to reap reward I never find you irritating I like everything about you Every day with you is fresh With you, the sunlight is brighter With you, the nights are not dark You are the white clouds; I am the blue sky Spring, strolling with you among the blossoming flowers Summer, evenings with you watching the stars blink Autumn, at dusk wandering with you in the golden fields of wheat Winter, among the swirling snowflakes I am warmer with you there You are my little dear little apple However I love you, it’s never too much Small red face warming my heart Lighting my life’s fire fire fire fire fire You are my little dear little apple Just like the sky’s most beautiful clouds Spring has come again and blooming flowers cover the hillsides Planting hope, one is sure to reap reward