It used to be a playground for clouds,
But the rocket launcher.
Break their dreams,
Why on earth is this?
Beautiful garden,
This used to be the stage for the butterfly girl.
But a giant tank.
So they can't show themselves,
Why on earth is this?
Dense forests,
This used to be a paradise for birds.
But now the fire of war
Turn their homes into ruins,
Why on earth is this?
White classroom,
It should be full of children's reading sounds,
But one evil bullet after another,
Blocked their thirst for knowledge,
Why on earth is this?
We hope, we pray-
Let the children in the war,
There is a sweater, a warm sweater,
Don't let them catch cold!
There is a family, a warm family,
Nothing can break them up!
Grow up as happily as we do,
Enjoy happiness like us. ...
Beautiful garden,
This is the world of flowers,
But frequently launched missiles
Broke their dreams,
Why on earth is this?
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A campus with the sound of reading,
This is a paradise for children.
But now the rumbling cannon
Destroyed their desks, textbooks,
Why on earth is this?
A lively playground,
This is where children live,
But today's fierce bullets
Walking down the paradise where they play,
Why on earth is this?
Kindergarten full of laughter,
Should belong to the world of children,
But mines
But interrupted their laughter.
Why on earth is this?
Two songs. Oh, choose one yourself.