They are the fluffy flying clouds.
They are the dancing raindrops.

They are rainbow in the purple sky.
They are the shimmering stars sweeping by.

They are the smiling delicate flowers.
They are the precious and colourful diamonds.

They are the emirald in the wonderful vallies.
They are the treasury of our sweet memories.

Ah! Only once with us they are!
Our houses they visit when we are gone far.

We do wish to meet them again.
When there is no cloud; there is no rain.