Shine, the fire of youth - Guo Xiaochuan
I can hardly tell whether this season is summer or spring. Because everywhere I look, there is new love floating around; I can hardly calculate whether I am middle-aged or young, because every bit of time that passes in front of me is like this. So fresh!
I - I am very active, and my interests are too broad, but I have an undying love for this kind of life; I - I am small and ordinary. However, I regard myself as a giant, and the vast land is my home.
Dear friends, youth belongs to you, to me, to each of us. Let us spend this magnificent youth together with our motherland!
However, youth is not just beautiful braids and colorful dresses. In the world of youth, sand will turn into pearls and stones will turn into gold; the owners of youth cannot always be in high places. Talking about love and watching the flowing clouds at the foot of the mountain or by the stream, the charm of youth should make the dead branches grow fresh fruits, and the desert be covered with forests; bold longing, tireless thinking, and forward march, this is the beauty of youth, The joy of youth, the duty of youth!
Yes, we don’t want that kind of bystander. When he comes into this world, he neither quarrels with anyone nor makes any negotiations. No! We are boiling molten iron, with every drop emitting high heat. Wherever we go, we must break through the darkness and cold; we don’t like the kind of chattering warriors, whose waterfall-like voices of complaint drown out the dewdrop-sized, true effort. No! We are surveyors of life, cherishing every piece of ore on the earth. We hate the kind of boatman who looks at the wind and turns the rudder. In his heart, he has no steering wheel and only knows how to follow others. No! We would rather be fireflies, walking towards the bright place forever and ever. Even if we are burned and buried on the way forward, we will sing high and never look back. We hate the kind of selfish mediocre people who live only for the pleasure of life and the lavish funeral after death. No! Our pure hearts cannot be covered with a grain of dust. Every drop of our blood and sweat is dedicated to the people we love deeply!
Ah, the winding road is so long. If you are not careful, you will go off the road and get stuck in the mud.
However, no one can stop the hero's will - the motherland gives us strength!
Shine, the fire of youth!
Shine, the fire of youth! ――Why can’t we create earth-shattering miracles in this land? Why can't we make our appearance and heart pure and simple? Why can't we speed up the progress of our career several times? Why can't one of us unleash the power of three people? ! ――Friends, we can! Moreover, this is nothing-because, under our feet is the motherland of youth!
Nothing can dominate this great life! We will never forget our sacred duty! We will never disgrace this magnificent youth!
--Ah, youth, may you shine brightly!
Youth, you can’t leave me for a day!