(firewood) (guitar)
(Zhao) Changting wai
(King) By the ancient road
(Ding, Li) The grass in the sky is blue.
(Peng Ruan) The sound of the willow flute is broken by the evening wind.
The mountain beyond sunset mountain
Goodbye, alma mater; Goodbye, teacher.
(Female) Swallows spread their wings and eagles soar, which is the yearning of birds for the blue sky;
The stream is gurgling and the waves are rolling, which is the song of the river to the ocean;
(Male) Rice is fragrant and fruitful, which is the earth's imagination of everything;
Stone, peach and plum fragrance, that is the hope of our alma mater!
? At this moment,
How many words of gratitude flooded my mind,
How much passion lingers in my chest.
Look, the sunny classroom.
How many times have you listened to us? This book sounds loud and clear.
(Li) Look, that silent blackboard.
How many times have you written about us, the secret of knowledge?
Look, the wide and flat playground.
How many times you left us, laughter floated.
(Chai) Look, the crisp and sweet bells.
How many times have we been reminded to cherish time?
Alma mater.
When we meet you again
How many years-flowing in our hearts
(Wang) I can't forget the teacher's words when I am confused.
I can't forget the helping hand extended by my classmates when I fell.
(Zhao) I can't forget that when I failed, the teachers encouraged me one by one.
I can't forget that when I succeeded, my classmates applauded warmly.
Alma mater, how can we thank you?
Teacher (male), we are about to graduate.
Six years, six years have passed in our hearts.
We clearly remember your busy figure.
Miss Li, let's play ball together.
Teacher, my Xiao Mu stool is ready.
Teacher Ruan, my composition has been published again.
Miss Wang, we won the first prize in the composition contest.
(Peng) Do you still remember your anxious eyes in the sports field?
That's our motivation to win the first place.
The game won,
You cheer with us.
At that moment, I clearly saw the tears in your eyes.
(Wang, Zhao) How can we forget that you rewarded us when we made progress?
How can I forget that when I made a mistake, you carefully reminded me of every word.
(Li, Ding) As long as there is you, there will be our laughter.
Watch us understand day by day.
(Chai, Ruan) The most gratifying smile blooms on your face.
Your heart has been beating for us.
Teacher, how can I make every child in Class Six and Five thank you?
Teacher, we are about to graduate.
Six years, six years of time in front of our eyes gently shed.
Teacher, my schoolbag is broken.
Miss Zhao, my braid is loose.
Teacher, I spilled my lunch.
(Peng) Teacher, the classmates quarreled again.
Teacher ... teacher ... teacher. ...
(Chai, Li) Teacher.
It's really hard for you.
With gentle love, such a group with a southern accent and a northern accent is integrated.
Teacher (Wang),
It's really hard for you.
Including such a group of slowly growing children, there is a warm heart.
Teacher, how can I make every child in Class Six and Five thank you?
Teacher (male), we are about to graduate.
Six years, six years of wind and rain quietly flashed in our minds.
Miss Wang, have a drink. How many times have you lost your voice for us?
Miss Li, please put down your pen. How many times have you tired your eyes for us?
Teacher, please have a good rest.
Your child has grown up.
(Male) From walking lightly to getting old.
You left the most wonderful chapter in our life on the road of growing up.
Teacher, how can I make every child in Class Six and Five thank you?
(Wang and Zhao) Why do you have so many memories?
I can't tell you our attachment to each other.
(Ding, Li) Why are there so many blessings?
I can't say enough about our attachment to our alma mater.
(Peng, Chai) Why are you sincere?
I can't tell you how much we miss you.
(Ruan) Irrevocable
Is the most beautiful scenery,
Eager to slip away,
Is the best time.
(M) Goodbye, alma mater.
It is you who have given us a colorful life.
Goodbye, teacher.
You have given us the nourishment of life.
Thank you, alma mater.
Thank you teacher!
Let us salute you-
Give the highest young pioneers team ceremony! (salute! )
Ending: Guitar Backup-Farewell
The horizon of heaven
World's Most Beautiful Mountains
Good friends are half separated.
(firewood) (guitar)
(Male) A pot of turbid wine is full of joy.
Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight.
(United) outside the pavilion
Gudaobian
The grass is blue and the sky is blue.
The evening breeze helps the willow flute sound residual.
Sunset mountain outside the mountain