Open the diary of youth,
Open a door to the heart,
Look at the yellowed handwriting,
Scenes of past events ,
It’s like it happened yesterday, and I can’t forget it for a long time.
Time flies like water and ends in silence. It has gone away without saying hello.
Look up at the blue sky and white clouds.
The birds flying freely. Son, looking for the footprints of youth;
How many times have I longed to have a pair of wings,
To fly like a bird in my own sky,
Passing over the mountains and the sea, heading towards the place with dreams!
Looking at the vast sea, watching the storm surge,
How many times have I longed to be a fish,
Swimming to my heart’s content in the vast sea, swimming all over the world All over the world
And the distant ocean, keep swimming towards the place of your dreams!
How many times have I stood on the hilltop of my hometown and looked at the distant place?
That is the place I long for!
On a starry night, my thoughts are like an endless net.
Towards the end of the sky, is the place with stars my yearning?
How many times have I asked myself, where has my youth gone?
Is this youth, young frivolity?
This is the dream of youth, the footprints of youth!
He is spread all over the country, all over the world, and exists between heaven and earth!
But if you don’t cherish it properly, he is like a dancing flame,
Leaving a brief light in your life.
How much I long for life to come back again, but that is just a wishful thinking,
There is no if in life, and the lost youth will eventually leave regrets. It turns out that youth can only be missed.