The strong wind gathered the dark clouds.

Between the dark clouds and the sea,

Haiyan is like black lightning,

Fly proudly.

After a while, the wings beat the waves,

After a while, the arrow went straight to the dark clouds.

It shouted:

In the brave cries of birds,

Dark clouds hear joy.

In this cry-full of longing for the storm!

In this cry, the dark clouds heard the power of anger, the flame of enthusiasm and the confidence of victory.

Seagulls groan before the storm,

-Groaning, they're flying on the sea,

Trying to put his fear of the storm,

Hidden in the depths of the sea.

The sea ducks also groaned,

These sea ducks can't enjoy the joy of fighting in their lives;

The rumbling thunder frightened them.

Stupid penguin,

Timidly hide the fat body under the cliff. ...

Only the arrogant petrel,

Brave and free,

Fly on the frothy sea!

The dark clouds are getting darker and lower,

All the way to the sea,

When the waves sing,

When rushing into the sky,

Meet the thunder.

Thunder roared.

Waves cry in angry water droplets and contend with the wind.

Look,

Strong winds tightly roll up layers of waves,

Throw them on the cliff,

Break these large jadeites into dust and foam.

Haiyan screamed and flew.

Like black lightning,

The arrow went through the dark clouds,

The wings rolled up the waves.

Look, it's flying like an elf.

Proud soul of the black storm,

── It's laughing, it's howling. ...

It laughs at those dark clouds, and it cries for happiness!

This sensitive elf,

-it comes from the wrath of thunder,

I have long heard that I am sleepy.

Convinced that dark clouds can't cover the sun,

Yes, you can't hide it!

The wind roared past ... thunder roared ...

Piles of dark clouds, like blue flames,

Burning in the bottomless ocean.

The sea catches the arrow light of lightning,

Throw them into their own abyss.

These lightning shadows are like salamanders,

Swimming in the sea,

It disappeared in an instant.

── the storm! A storm is coming!

This is the brave petrel,

In the roaring sea and in the lightning,

Flying proudly;

This is the prophet of victory shouting:

── Let the storm come more violently!