The stars twinkling in the sky are many.
But they are not as many as our commune’s sheep.
The clouds floating in the sky are white.
But they are not as white as our commune’s wool.
Ah ah hoo hey.
Ah ah hoo hey.
They are not as white as our commune’s wool.
Ah ah hoo hey.
The flowers blooming on the grassland are many.
But they are not as many as our newly built workshops.
The deers in the…