The Sun River
Fu Tianlin
Chasing others in the fields, singing in the ditch
Jumping in green leaves, and gleaming on the branches
Ah, litchis have reddened, pineapples grown golden, and betel nuts turned emerald.
Ah, love's ripe, life's sweet, and desires consummately beautiful.
Lovely Island of Hainan, how can you sparkle so!
A sun in the sky, a sun in the river.