I will fly, I want wings that elevate me
I will go high, to a perfect place that they can take me
I will walk on the blue moon
I want to see your clear light soon
I will make a rocket, now I go
I hope that trip brings me back to my family
And to my father, I will make him believe that love is eternal
The truth is inside, it's not only what you see
Make it visible
If a sail makes a paper lantern fly
And if the astronauts make it, well, I will also make it
Every piece makes my hope to get closer to reality
Now they will see
It's the takeoff to one more degree
Counting begins, I'm going to achieve it
It's my road to liberty
Hold Jump!
I will fly, I'm going to reach you Chang'e*
I will go high, Ba Ba, I'm going to show you
At last, free from the gravity
Hey, Chang'e, enough of uneasiness now
It's my trip to the light