I heard that the moonlight merged into you

The glistening waves are scattering tenderness and sweetness

In the distant dream

You are like the napping fairy

I heard that the flying snow kissed you

Pure and noble embracing serenity and tranquility

In the ancient song

Whispering the memories of the North Sea

The spring breeze gently caresses you

Birds are playing in the birch forest

The summer rain clings to you

White clouds are wandering in whose dream

The autumn leaves miss you

Wild geese part at the Selenga River

The winter snow holds you back

Whose thoughts surge in whose poem

The green grass is like a carpet with cattle and sheep everywhere

The bonfire is burning fiercely with unwavering integrity

Water the horses in the vast sea with lofty sentiments and sorrow

With soaring aspirations achieve great feats and make a name for oneself