蜜蜂嗡嗡（英文版）

作词：于清龙

作曲：于清龙

演唱：环尼宝贝

In the sea of rape flowers with golden waves,

Bees are busily flitting and weaving their ways.

Dressed in yellow and black stripes so bright,

With little baskets of pollen on their hind legs tight.

The beehive is regarded as their big base,

They go in and out, busy with honey-making chase.

The buzzing sound spreads out far and wide,

With unity and cooperation, their strength they provide.

Guarding the queen bee with one heart and mind,

They have clever ways to fend off foes unkind.

Making honey that's sweet and fragrant fine,

For whom are they working so hard all the time?

The industrious bees are buzzing and singing,

Flower beds and fields are their working places bringing.

Selflessly devoting to make honey sweet,

Taking pains to greet the rising sun so neat.

They take on the task of nature's gifts to greet.

The buzzing sound spreads out far and wide,

With unity and cooperation, their strength they provide.

Guarding the queen bee with one heart and mind,

They have clever ways to fend off foes unkind.

Making honey that's sweet and fragrant fine,

For whom are they working so hard all the time?

The industrious bees are buzzing and singing,

Flower beds and fields are their working places bringing.

Selflessly devoting to make honey sweet,

Taking pains to greet the rising sun so neat.

They take on the task of nature's gifts to greet.

The industrious bees are buzzing and singing,

Flower beds and fields are their working places bringing.

Selflessly devoting to make honey sweet,

Taking pains to greet the rising sun so neat.

They take on the task of nature's gifts to greet.