Inspirational version for men:
"Going Far Away" Author: Wang Guozhen
Men always go far away,
Going far away is for Make life more brilliant.
Walking on the bumpy road, young eyes are full of dreams and thoughts.
Whether you are walking alone or together,
Let every step be solid and powerful.
We learn to bear pain.
Learn to collect your tears like pearls,
Save your tears and shed them on the day of success,
On that day, even if they flow into the ocean, .
We learn to deal with misunderstandings.
Learn to taste the bitter wine of life slowly like a drink.
No matter how many grievances and hardships life has gone through,
We always have a spirit of vigor and vitality. faces that wake up every morning.
We learn to deal with rumors.
Learn to face the vicissitudes of life calmly and calmly,
"Don't be surprised when you are about to die suddenly, don't be angry if it happens for no reason",
This will It is our courage and our cultivation.
We learn to seize the day.
Life is short and the road is long. We go to and cherish every scenery.
We keep walking, and as we keep walking, we become a scenery. .
Going into the distance, from boyhood to youth,
From youth to old age, we go from stars to sunset.
Boy version:
The author of "Yellow River" piles snow
The day and night roared away in my eyes
There is a surge in my chest The green grass and gold that came
My Dragon Robe of Emperor Yan, The Internal Classic of Yellow Emperor
My tears and expressions in the mud and sand
My endless youthful years
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The breath of my blood that all the horses are silent
When I hold the copper pot in my hand and warm a river of tears
Who is your drunken boatman
Suppress my pounding chest
I look forward to the Beidou filled with thunder
A thousand diaries of the Yellow River were taken away by you
A thousand diaries are The Back of a Thousand Sails
The Back of a Thousand Sails is the roar of your comeback
My emotional extravagance and waste of papyrus
My destiny is a dark road
My silent father who choked on the dry smoke and burst into tears
My nagging mother whose forehead was blackened by the stove fire
I put in too much chili pepper Lanzhou Beef Noodles
My heavily salted Shaanxi mutton dip
When I lead the livestock and drive the birds, I disappear into your noisy entrance at dusk
When I drag my children with me, support the old and the young, and live and roam along your path
When I hold a brazier on my head and kneel down to worship your profound source
When I use my memories to lift your clouded eyebrows
Yellow River I long for the harvest of the earth after the storm
My black hair and white hair are three thousand feet in the Yellow River
My flying flow is three thousand feet in the Yellow River
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My iron horse glaciers into the Yellow River from my dream
My light boat has crossed the Yellow River of Ten Thousand Mountains
My Yellow River takes away my photos but cannot take away my face
The Yellow River that takes away my songs cannot take away my emotions
The rising sea water cannot cover the setting sun in my heart
The rising rivers cannot bury me The red dust in the eyes
My river will not turn back until it hits the south wall
My river will not shed tears until it sees the coffin
My river will never turn back until it reaches the Great Wall. The river of heroes
My river that never gives up without seeing the sea
My river that is lively and lively
My river that stumbles and is full of wind and fire< /p>
My river, where no one can be missing
When stones turn into foam
When bones turn into waves
When the sorghum falls and is covered with blood
When tears shape an ear of highland barley
When my feet are covered with mud, the water holds a handful of hard work
Yellow River You are the song I want to sing when I am tired
The shadows of whips drive the carriage filled with flames and tears
Folk songs are filled with apricot blossoms and wet Village
Drinking in the north wind, standing in your Hedong, Hexi, Henan, and Hebei
Yellow River, I am the mountain range that you grew up watching
My Zhao Qiansun, Li Zhou, and Wu Zheng Wang's Hundred Family Surnames
My human nature is similar in nature and good habits are far apart
My Compendium of Materia Medica is filled with the flavor of Chinese medicine
My compendium is overflowing with The Glorious Twenty-Four History of China
My Dream of Red Mansions with Open Eyes and Insomnia
My Song of Everlasting Regret with Tears and Smiling
My ups and downs of life and death Dead boatman's chant
My lively and vigorous lights of thousands of houses
My surging and hearty hard work
My tinkling clang Sonorous bones
The red blooms of Shandandan brighten your mountain slopes made of water
Little by little, the stars in the sky ignite your winding pulse.
Toast a glass to relieve my sorrow, and my sorrow will become even more sorrowful
The Yellow River that cuts off the water will flow even more
When I have the scorching sun above my head and the frost under my feet, I hum that nursery rhyme
You are my motherland where dreams are horses
Gentle version for boys:
Yuxiang Author: Dai Wangshu
Hold the oil paper Umbrella, alone
Wandering in the long, long
and lonely rain alley,
I hope to meet
a lilac-like< /p>
A sad and resentful girl.
She has
the same color as lilac,
the same fragrance as lilac,
the same sadness as lilac,
Sadness in the rain,
Sadness and hesitation;
She is wandering in this lonely rain alley,
Holding an oil-paper umbrella
< p>Like me,Like me
Walking silently,
indifferent, desolate, and melancholy.
She approached silently
As she approached, she cast a
breath-like look,
she floated by
Like a dream,
Like a dream, as sad and confused as a dream.
Like a sprig of lilac floating by in a dream,
This girl floated by my side;
She moved away silently , far away,
reached the dilapidated fence,
walked through the rainy alley.
In the mournful song of the rain,
disappeared her color,
dispersed her fragrance
dissipated, even Her
eyes are as breath-taking,
as melancholy as lilacs.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering in the long, long
and lonely rain alley,
I hope to float< /p>
A lilac-like girl
A sad and resentful girl.
Female version
Xi Murong's "Love You".
What is rippling in my heart
is a floating cloud
Just tell me whether you love me or not
Just choose those difficult words
Arrange them over and over again
Just tell me, friend
I will understand your feelings
You can change and become happy or indifferent
You can try it on All complicated masks
Take some twists and turns
Just do it, my friend
I will understand your feelings
Although there are changes in the world
Although there are unpredictable minds among friends
I only know
Friend
You are the first person I have ever known. The last love
In the distant starry sky
I am yours I am yours
The eternal wanderer
Use A wandering life
Quietly guarding
Your tenderness and your happiness
But friends
Drifting in the corridor of stars
I miss you but I can’t convey it
The mood of a wanderer
My friend, do you understand
I will love you forever
< p>To the Oak Author: Shu TingIf I loved you——
The Sky Flower that never learns to climb,
I will show off myself on your high branches;
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If I love you——
I will never imitate the infatuated bird,
Repeat a monotonous song for the shade of green;
No more than that The source of elephant springs
brings cool comfort all year round;
It is not only the dangerous peaks of elephants,
increases your height,
sets you off of majesty.
Even sunlight
Even spring rain
No, these are not enough
I must be a kapok near you,
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Standing with you as an image of a tree.
The roots are held together in the ground;
The leaves are touching in the clouds.
Every time the wind blows, we greet each other,
But no one
understands our words
You have yours Copper branches and iron trunks,
like knives, swords and halberds;
I have my red flowers,
like heavy sighs,
Also like a heroic torch
We share the cold wave, wind, thunder and thunder;
We enjoy the mist, mist, mist, mist, mist and rainbow;
It seems like we are separated forever. , but depend on each other for life
This is the great love,
The steadfastness is here
Love
Not only love your majestic Body,
I also love the position you insist on,
the land under your feet.
One word author Li Qi
No matter who I say this word, it is difficult for me to say it
This word is the gold in my heart and the pupils in my eyes
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It is the drop of dew on the flower of my heart that breaks at the touch of a finger
This word brings out a sense of regret
Although it is just one word, it reveals too much Too many
This word is a gentle finger
It is the smile and tears of my life
This word is hidden deep in my heart
When its light flashed
My heart was so moist and warm
This word tree has big roots and deep roots
It is full of the most beautiful and sweet fruits< /p>
For this word
I can suffer in the world
I can walk through the swamp of language and the thorns of eyes
< p>What a beautiful word this word isLove——
You only need to open your mouth gently
But you have to muster up the courage of almost a lifetime
My life is actually so simple
Starting from this word and walking towards this word
World, please calm down
Listen to me spitting out gently This word