Time flies, and three years is a snap.
Once snuggled up on your green lawn,
Laughter once echoed in your chest.
At this moment, how much I want to start over, how much I want to let tears flow at this moment.
How many sweet words, I look for my poor heart.
Goodbye, my alma mater.
We remember the duties and glory of angels.
We remember your teachings.
Save a life and never forget the oath of youth.
Goodbye, my alma mater.
I will dream of coming back to you.
I feel your generosity and selflessness again.
There are several generations of aspirations here.
There are countless people's ideals here.
Ignite youth with our passion.
No regrets, never sink.