Half of your world
Half is my grassland
When you want to lie on the swing set
I became a big tree this summer
When I want to build a snowball house
You became my winter Santa Claus
You in the birthplace of mother kangaroo
With I was born from a panda mother
A Bridge to one World
You who are not good at active communication
With me who never gave up dreaming of myself
Hand in hand under the mountains and oceans
The first half of my life was your sweet rice flower
The back half of my body is my fairy valley maple leaf
When you see my eyes on the hourglass
You become a mark of time
When I know your arms swing up
I became your time traveler