Shen Qing
The bloom of youth makes me tired but I don't regret it.
The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard.
Gentle wind and green dreams, gentle morning and morning drowsiness,
Light clouds and light tears, light years.
With the joy of wandering, I just never came back,
No one hinted at my homesickness when I was a child.
I want to snuggle up in every golden sunset,
Every transparent dewdrop washed away my sadness.
I met her in full bloom in the distant spring,
Full of dazzling brilliance, like a beautiful fairy tale.
Allow me, song for you. I can't sleep every night,
Allow me to cry for you. I can fly freely in tears.
The sky in my dream is very big, and I am lying on your eyelashes.
There were many days in my dream, but I began to want to go home.
I will bury all my songs on that blue hillside,
Waiting for one day they will become legends in the world.
The bloom of youth makes me tired but I don't regret it.
The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard.
Tangled clouds, tangled tears, tangled mornings,
Lost wind, lost dreams, lost years.
Believe in the future author: forefinger
When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove.
When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty
I still stubbornly smooth away the ashes of disappointment.
Write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future.
When my purple grapes turn into dew in late autumn
When my flowers snuggle up to other people's feelings
I still stubbornly use frosted vines.
Write on the desolate land: believe in the future.
I want to use my fingers to stir the waves that rush to the horizon.
I want to hold the sun in my hand.
The warm and beautiful pen flickers with the dawn.
Write with a child's pen: believe in the future.
I believe in the future.
Yes, I believe that people's eyes in the future
She brushed away the eyelashes of history.
She has a student who can read through the years.
No matter what people think of our rotting bodies.
Those lost blues, the pain of failure.
It was tears of emotion and deep sympathy.
Or give a contemptuous smile and bitter ridicule?
I firmly believe that people are interested in our spine.
Countless explorations, lost ways, failures and successes.
I will definitely give a warm, objective and fair evaluation.
Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their comments.
Friends, believe in the future.
Believe in indomitable efforts
Young people who believe in overcoming death.
Believe in the future and love life.
enjoy life
I don't think about whether I can succeed or not.
Now that I have chosen a distant place,
I only care about the hardships.
I don't think about whether I can win love.
Because I like roses,
Just show your sincerity bravely.
I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me.
Because the target is the horizon.
Only the back is left to the world.
I don't think about whether the future is flat or muddy.
As long as you love life.
Everything is expected.
Strong and youthful!
Man: What a magnificent view Mount Tai is! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that other mountains are short in the sky. !
A woman: Looking back on the old road, the first immature footprint has not been completely erased by the years.
A man: You have to go through hardships and sweat to get the beautiful scenery on the top of the mountain.
Woman: How beautiful!
Man: I stood on the mountain and saw beautiful flowers all over it. You slowly wake up from your carelessness under the long wind.
Woman: The wind is mighty, the hunting sound is deafening, and you fly with a young face and shine with dazzling colors!
Female: eighteen, a poetic age! You are wearing a white dress and showing off everything full of flowers to the world.
Woman: Just like a bird with white feathers, it chirps in a low voice and slowly circles, showing its shy beauty.
Perhaps, your past is not completely without blue sky. I saw those confused traces in the hesitant light from the corner of your eye.
M: How can there be no confusion? Youth without confusion and hesitation is so incomplete.
Woman: However, your life, on the day of eighteen, has sounded the cheerful drums and bloomed the most charming smile.
M: That is definitely the most beautiful smile, because you are determined to sing the most touching song in your life with the most beautiful moment in your life!
W: You like that you are a lovely blue apple tree, but you are more envious of Populus euphratica in the northwest frontier.
Man: You cherish yourself as a chic and elegant Bai Niao, but you prefer to fly like a petrel in a storm like lightning!
All: Stand tall in the chest of youth and bravely shoulder all the responsibilities! With the rising sun, to harvest happiness and pain, choose the distance!
Man: Stumbling and moving forward firmly,
Woman: The mountain road is rugged, and we are with you-
All: through thick and thin!
Man: Come on! The raging wind in the sky! You can blow on us! You can park all the way!
Woman: Come on! Swallow the pain of the soul, you can only scare cowards, don't you know that the heart of eighteen is pure and hard!
Ha, Gail! Why are you so weak? You see, our struggle with the wind has formed the most magnificent gesture in the world!
A man and a woman: scar, you can hurt deeper! 18 years old, you will be the most dazzling medal!
Man: What else? Come on!
Man: Come on!
Woman: We are not afraid of anything!
Woman: Not afraid!
Woman: cold,
Everyone: We are not afraid!
Woman: hot,
Everyone: We are not afraid!
Woman: wind and frost,
Everyone: We are not afraid!
Woman: Thorns,
Everyone: We are not afraid!
Woman: For the blue in our hearts, we never back down! Never regret!
Female: Enthusiastic youth is like a whispering flame in the universe!
Man: I saw it, I saw the firebird of youth, roaring heartily, soaring from the fire, soaring!
Female: The flame is full of 18-year-old blood and 18-year-old ambition.
Manhe: Like the water of the Yangtze River, the waves are rough-lapping the shore! !
Everyone: this is the most beautiful and beautiful youth!
I hope I can help you.