The moon has just climbed up the roof of the railway station
In the moonlight, the train drags his shadow
Leaving the night behind
He pushes the door open
Unveiling the life of railway staff
Throughout his life
He sticks to his post
Always busy during holidays
With sense of guilt to his family
Hidden deep in his heart
Pieces of moonlight scatter on the ground
Sweat permeates his uniform in the dormitory
Morning sunshine warms his face
He carefully puts the printed regulations in place
Twenty years of experience
Makes him a consummate worker
He smiles proudly along the line
Looking at the vast stretch of land
On the Lanzhou-Xinjiang Railway
People could often hear
Grasses whispering
Wind blowing
The worker hurrying
The train rumbling