Beauty in our forefathers’ land
A land they left without hesitating
A beautiful and promising land
A land that has our souls at heart.
There’s beauty in this promising land
Flowers of all sorts
The nourishment they bring in our fertile souls
Excites us beyond doubt.
A land that mends our hearts
Even seaweed heals our hearts
The orchids that nurture like roses
that are bought from the flower shop excite us.
The joy and happiness it brings to our hearts
The way the nature our land provides blesses
and leaves our hearts happy
There will always be beauty in our forefathers’ land
and it will never change.