A-nother dawn has broken,
R-ising you from slumber;
N-ew light in the morning
I-s so wonderful
E-ver.
R-ays from up above
A-re sharing the fine weather;
M-aking you enjoy the day
I-n twenty-fifth November.
R-ed beacon in the blue sky
E-rases the coal black cloud;
Z-enith meets the crimson, making you feel so proud.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem