This river, this forest, this mountain,
And the Oite Desert.
You show the country in the dark,
New game.
In the city-village-farm-farm
When the country is asleep, at night
You have opened the map.
Rice, tea gardens, and far away
Cotton-cotton, coffee, tobacco.
You are hearing a thousand words like a breath-taking call.
Gurumshai,
You are showing the country in the dark.