I can pass my entire life
Staring at his eyes,
What a surprising feeling!
Is he my vast skies?

His chest is a fountain
Into that I am blended,
Who has created so greenery
In my land deserted?

Branches of my forest are smiling
Bathing in sunshine,
The hermitress is stripping her clothes
To drink a strong wine.

O bumble bee! Please stop a while,
Let's take a little rest,
Let's have a sweet sleep
On spring flowers' chest.

O girl! No no, I won't sleep
Feeling so restive,
Rather let's dance together
And make forest festive.

I don't also feel sleepy a bit
Only pretend to be so,
His eyes have snatched my sleep
Nothing else I know.