SHARE WITH FRIENDS:
I'm in a hurry for spring
To the quiet hearts that sprouted,
Give grace to life.
To the purest hearts,
Come into the ox you spring.
Oh, I am a tulip in your spring fields,
In the taft, I am a bud that has sprouted.
Waiting for your breath,
I'm in a hurry for spring.
Smelling the taffeta of the grass,
Adding flowers to the flowers makes you cringe.
Every morning I look at the mountains waiting for you,
I'm in a hurry for spring.
Winter solstice in the insoluble mountains,
He doesn't want to leave, he complains every morning,
Spring also sings,
I'm in a hurry for spring.
You are like a baby's first steps,
You are like the bright rays of life.
The warm words my grandfather said, the warm words my grandmother said,
I'm in a hurry for spring.
Scream, mountains, show your beauty,
Gumburlasin mother earth is a joyful melody.
Let the great song resound in your chest,
I'm in a hurry for spring.