In the valley, where the flowers flourish in deep,
The butterflies gather in abundance, and heap.
In rice paddy when the rice bow down,
And the sparrows flock together, aroun\'.
As autumn arrives, in every fiel\'s,
Golden waves that spread the hills and fiel\'s.
The scarecrow dances in the wind, so carefree,
As the puppet\'s heart follows, busy as can be.