Lyrics of father in a nap by Chen Songling(chen song ling wu shui zhong fu qin ge ci )

The sun steals to see the people in the stool,

Also stroked his wrinkles, sleeping body.

The newspaper in his hand became lively in the warm wind,

Like a fan patting his skirt.

Silent look again and again, people in the stool,

Who makes his wrinkles deepen with each passing day?

He has a pair of strong hands, most of his life only for me,

This good man, can he have time and leisure,

When was he young?

*Who makes his temples white and thin?

Who sweats more than he does?

Looking carefully at the people in the stool,

The sun deepened his wrinkles.

The newspaper in his hand was blown down by the wind,

Walk quietly in front of you,

I can't help kissing him on the brow. *(repeated)

Chinese PinYin : Chen Song Ling Wu Shui Zhong Fu Qin Ge Ci