Sprinkle my starlight on your windowsill (Zhao Yan, Wang Lu)

Sprinkle my starlight all over your windowsill

Author: Zhao Yan, Wang Lu / Teacher of Changqing Weiyang Lake School

I am a little star,

Twinkle.

Walk curiously through the four seasons.

Spring night, the evening wind is amiable,

I follow the lone lamp in front of your window,

Ignorant to understand

I heard red dots of ink flying in the pages,

Seeing the figure of the case being lonely but determined.

My dear teacher!

Please allow me

Sprinkle starlight all over your window sill,

Be with your lone light

Soothe your tired body and mind.

On summer nights, insects singing frogs,

I follow the wax torch in front of your window,

Faltering...

Hear your hoarse and tired voice,

See your bloodshot eyes,

Dear teacher!

Sprinkle my starlight all over your windowsill,

Be with your candlelight

Guard your courage to persevere.

Autumn night flowers fall quietly,

I follow the light in front of your window

The gaze is firm

Hearing the fruitful laughter,

See the abundance of peach and plum garden.

Convergence with your light,

Passing on the torch.

Winter night snow falls low,

I follow the warmth of your window.

Hearing the whispers of green silk turning white,

See the red plum singing the hope of early spring.

Be with your warmth,

Plough the waves.

O my dear teacher!

It is you who have accompanied me through the four seasons of ignorant years,

Three-foot podium

inculcation

It is you who set an example

Podium in the cloud

Ear to ear

It's you who knows

You are the teacher

Also Mom

You are a mom

Also a teacher

In the sea of stars

You taught me the art of overcoming the wind and waves

You gave me the courage to move forward with determination

Dear teacher

Wait for me to star-studded

Sprinkle this light on your windowsill.

Follow your steps!

Teacher, you have worked hard!