我看到一把火炬高高举过天宇我听到祖先钻木取火的棰声尔后，一把小小的爝火啊在天地的一角照亮了黑暗的时光燧道是谁，有了这奇异的思想先人，在把大征抡起之时是否冥冥之中早已感知了火的温暖天地苍茫间．黑暗连着黑暗而尽头呢尽头那无畏的意志正在化为。点点永恒的信念钻木 I saw a torch lifted over the sky I heard the ancestors of wood burning fire whistle, a small fire 啊 ah in the corner of the world light up the dark time Who is the tiger, with this The strange thought of ancestors, in the erection of the erection of whether it was somewhere before the perception of the warmth of the vastness of the fire between. The darkness and the darkness end the fearless will of the end. Little eternal faith drilling wood