(Sung by Men)

If you agree to be my wife,

The terraced paddy walls would flatten,

As the water flows into the flat fields,

All the dry fields becoming one great paddy,

A paddy to soak the duckweed,

A paddy full of wild duckweed,

Which you would eat,while breathing through your gills,

Resting your feet and hands,while you eat your fill!