Tomorrow and tomorrow,
How many tomorrows there are!
If in my life, I do everything tomorrow,
Everything will never be done.

Humans are bitterly misled by tomorrow,
Spring gone, Autumn come, old age is here.
Watching water flowing east in the morning,
Looking at the sun setting in west in the evening.
How many tomorrows are there in a hundred years?
So, you, please listen to my song of tomorrow.