春雷乍響 窗外雨綿綿
一株秧苗 一顆心
日日夜夜 穿梭田埂
盼的是 風調雨順 株株飽滿
巡的是 世世代代 祖先的吩咐
踩在田裡 樂在心裡
Patronizing the field
Spring thunder suddenly strikes, followed by misty rain.
I shuttle through the ridge day and night;
hoping for favorable weather and for a harvest
Guarning back and forth to worship the wisdom of our ancestors.
Stepping in the field; delighting in my heart
