Chapter One: "Youth without Complaints"
When I was young,
If you love someone,
Please be gentle with him.
No matter how long you have been in love,
If you can always be gentle with each other, then,
All the moments will be flawless beauty.
If you have to part, say goodbye,
And be grateful in my heart,
Thank him for giving you a memory.
You don't know until you grow up,
At the moment when I suddenly looked back,
Youth without resentment has no regrets,
Like a quiet full moon on the mountain.
Chapter Two: The Song of Ancient Acacia
In those ancient years.
Have the same story.
Is the woman who plays the piano also sixteen?
Or me tonight?
That's the woman.
It has been waiting for thousands of years.
That gentle and humble soul
It was the time when Yinger bloomed, and she lingered and cried.
The same person.
Then even if I cry, don't laugh at my weakness.
How many dynasties have women sung the same song?
There is one under a tree full of magnolia flowers.
How many times did you part?
On this warm spring night
How many beautiful voices have sung ancient love songs?
Chapter 3: Reviewing the past
I have been looking forward to a beautiful love.
So I will abandon you without hesitation.
On the road of wandering, I have been looking for it.
But I didn't expect to turn back
You are young, and you will never go far.
You have never been a little separated in my heart.
When spring comes, they sing again and again.
"Grey sand inflammation on binjiang road" yue
Moonlight in front of Lishui Street.
Who picked the jasmine flowers in the garden that morning?
A skirt fluttering in the wind at the ferry head
Surf in the wind and fall.
The years buried deep underground turned into amber.
Before the gray dawn, I looked back in dismay.
Dear friends.
Is it necessary for a bird to become a phoenix?
Is it necessary for youth to be stupid?
Love will be sad.