Fellow currently rainy wet we are set
Chin shaken from the cold, hard pain
And sometimes to fight heat
Tears and sweat friend of infinite.
Bhutan has hills and the water is coming
Cut part of Rod-Rod come growl,
They fight with friend
Protect our crops.
Ran rain rain has continued to be
Small children were playing in the surf,
Boat did backfire oh friend
Water Leech-Leech has pleasure.
Now put nature pick of song
Adversity and prosperity, more of
Fellow Green flag flying
Our Handle of plough to take in hand.
Lay brok the state twice
We waste our stomach, the sewing
Current companion we set wet rain
Sweating in the heat of the waterfall flow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem