She is her support when she is in trouble, and she is her home in the cold nights.
There is no shocking conspiracy, no cheating,
Just one hand, one acre of land, and a sincere heart.
Sow in spring and harvest in autumn, firewood, rice, oil and salt,
From the wind and rain to the curling smoke.
This is the best scene in the world,
It's just green crops everywhere, and she is by my side.
