childhood days

If not, the moon, at night
Who shows us the direction?
If not sun, on day
Who is shining gold?
If not clean rivers
Who quench the thirst of the world?

You remember that on the day of my , I am taking you at that time from this poem

If not, the mountains, sweet
Who fills the waterfalls?
If not
Who spreads greenery?
If not tell flowers
Who bloomed?
If not cloudy, in the future
Who can touch the rainbow?
If not, then we would say
Who raises all these questions?