Liu Nian
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Imagine, at that time, our ideals, our beliefs;
Imagine our ideals, our beliefs;
Gaze at the past, our joy, our sadness;
Today, we stare at the joy of the past, our sadness;
Recall the past, our struggle, our confusion;
Easy, once upon a time, our struggle, our confusion;
Homesickness, the most beautiful scenery, they are echoing and echoing in the fleeting time.
Yearning for the most beautiful scenery, they reverberate on the steps and in time.
Once upon a time, we walked on the tree-lined road on campus, and the songs echoed in the clouds, never leaving, never forgetting;
Once upon a time, we walked on the road on campus, and the endless songs echoed or floated in the clouds, never forgetting;
Now, in these safe summer days, we are carrying all our dreams, flying to the sky and spreading our wings.
Now, in these safe summers, we are carrying all our dreams and flying to the sky, flapping our wings and soaring.
In those fleeting years blown by the wind, we are restless and hesitant;
In those days when we were scattered by anxiety, we brainstormed and were at a loss;
When all dreams are condensed into the future, we look forward to it.
When all future dreams, we expect, study and predict.
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Monologue:
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That year, just like such a summer day, we entered the long-awaited hall with longing;
That year, like summer, we walked into the long-awaited palace with longing;
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That year, on a summer day like this, we pursued those dreams with immaturity;
That year, just like summer, we looked for the trace of dreams with childishness;
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I can't even remember when we began to forget the paradise we had as children.
Even if we remember when, if we begin to forget gradually, forget that there was a paradise in childhood;
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Lead was washed away, leaving only the sadness of Xiao Suo. Do we still remember the warm time under the gorgeous fireworks?
Leading China to wash away from sentimentality, the behavior inside, do we remember, its gorgeous fireworks come down to warm time;
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How much elegant sunshine is filled in the morning light;
How many elegant sunrise is full;
Starry dusk.
How much is the report of the dance star at night.
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How many intoxicated years in the world of mortals;
How to get drunk in the world of mortals;
How much attachment in the fantasy of flowers.
How many flowers are attached to this night's sleep.
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We have never forgotten that those fleeting years that have been blown by the wind have given us wishes that we have never owned or lost.
We have not forgotten that those who are hit by anxiety are our long-lost desires. or
When China flies away, we will never see the beginning. When we are not young, will there be all the nights without light? Once upon a time, those worthy of caring and remembering flowed in our hearts.
Flying in China, we can't see the starting point any more. When we are no longer young, can we still have it in the long night without light? Once it was worth worrying about, today, it is unforgettable and we have a taste.
When all the complexity dissipates, when all the air is calm and silent, waiting for the end of this morning, there is another paradise.
When all the complexity dissipates, when all the air is calm and quiet, waiting for the end of this morning, there is another paradise.