Chapter 1: "Warm sunshine" Warm sunshine
The cuckoo is laughing.
Yang Qian's hand trembled in the wind.
Childish songs
Wandering in the running water
Happy years just flow by.
In the green birch forest
With the whisper of insects
White dandelions give off beautiful flower caps.
A happy companion
Running in the wind
The intoxicating time jumps like this.
By the gurgling stream.
Accompanied by the frolicking of fish
Oily aquatic plants sway with soft and lovely lines.
give a loud scream
The trouble of cutting through the sky
The happiness of childhood has gone away silently.
Let's hold the raindrops of childhood with our heart,
Let's keep the wind of childhood with our hands.
Let's wish our childhood to live in the fields of spring.
Can last forever.
White clouds are our happy past,
The richness of lakes is our true feeling.
What's stirring in the air,
This is our dewdrop laughter.
Envy us? White clouds and blue sky.
Jealous of us? Breeze and raindrops.
We were deeply moved by the glory of this childhood.
A wonderful childhood. A wonderful childhood.
Chapter 2: The afternoon sunshine looks at several white clouds in the blue sky.
Keep sadness in your heart.
Beyza'nin Kadinlari
Everywhere
In silence
Listen to the wind blowing.
Whisper like missing.
Like a warm-hearted conversation.
Gradually
The Operation of Blank Invasive Thinking
Leave a touch of sentimental color
Give some life to the blank
Always wanted to
Make an excuse for your feelings.
But don't want to
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Just for the sadness of spring and autumn.
Another excuse.
Baiyun You You
Blue and blue phase contrast
Give a benign response.
Very quiet
Still very quiet.
Chapter 3: "Today, we are the rising sun". Today, we are small trees;
Tomorrow, it will grow sturdily and be lined with trees.
Today, we are the buds to be released;
Tomorrow, the garden will be full of flowers and peaches and plums will be fragrant.
Today, we are a gurgling stream;
Tomorrow, it will merge into a big river, surging and unrestrained.
Today. We are the rising sun;
Tomorrow, it will shine.
Look, the bright red scarf flutters in the wind;
Listen, the horn of progress has sounded;
Study hard and make progress every day.
We will be the pillars of the motherland!
Chapter four: "Excited eyes" In the days of flowers and plants and noise,
June bid farewell to the season of spring breeze,
Crystal clear,
The opening of a pure mind.
Emerald curtains slowly open,
Little angel in makeup on the stage.
Go on and on about it,
The tree is full of brilliant stories,
The sky is as blue as water.
Who uses a wet red handkerchief,
Cover your excited eyes.