Class poetry recitation processing

Supplementary question: a place,

A group of teenagers.

Full of fantasy,

Full of expectations.

Huge galaxies,

What's the accident?

Those teenagers,

The door of the heart is open to the whole world.

A place,

A group of teenagers.

Full of blood,

Full of vows.

In the vast expanse of Gankun,

What can't I do?

Those teenagers,

Embrace the world with open arms.

Among these teenagers,

Everyone is different.

The meeting under the poplar,

Doomed to the world of mortals.

Right there,

It's those teenagers,

Meet, know each other, know each other,

Put your hands on your shoulders,

Break through the fog in the morning,

Welcome every day that belongs to us.

Right there,

It's those teenagers,

The rhythm of vitality flows in every moment of hand in hand.

I don't know what is impossible,

Beyond the boundaries between the imaginable and the unimaginable.

Come on, shout together,

Not hard, but hard.

This is a stage for teenagers,

It belongs to the world of teenagers!

So paranoid,

So stubborn.

The youth that emerges from the bones,

Who says you can't catch up with Mount Everest?

So paranoid,

So stubborn.

In this way, with faith in heaven,

Not afraid to sweep away all the dust in this world!

We are teenagers!

Kunying is Peng,

Pengcheng Wanfang Lili Jackie Chan!

Come on, kid!

Be worthy of this oath

Please don't copy.