Hold up your tired head and know my day and night

We are all concerned about some important things about you

Look at my rust stains

Spotted, like a wounded bird

You will understand those minecarts coming and going

Why are you all afraid of me and saying I am lonely

You are always busy with your own work

I stare at you, staring into the miserable mountains

Staring into the mouth of the well and pulling out the indifferent lumps of coal

Can’t get your warmth

I also admire your shining sleepiness

Stand on my shoulders, my destined gentleness

Although it cannot block the sun, wind and rain

My dear, you must learn to be patient

There is nothing better than being brave, strong and brilliant in life

What does falling snow mean?

As long as your standing faith and your determined posture

Let these gloomy threats come, I am not afraid

But you have to listen to me, you must be strong