Wang Meng
All the days, all the days come,
Let me knit you, knitting you with the golden thread of youth,
and the wreaths of happiness.
There are singing and laughing in the boat, dancing in the campus under the moon,
Walking in the drizzle, marching in the morning with the first snow,
There are heated arguments, and a warm heart ...
It's a day that has passed in an instant, and it's also a day full of reverie,
Our wishes are blurred one after another, like the rain in spring,
We have.
It's a simple day and a changeable day.
Everything in the vast world surprises us.
It's always cheerful and never indifferent.
It's the first time to cry, laugh and ponder.
Let's go all the time.
I move forward happily in my life.
I won't be weak from heavy burdens.
I won't lose face from severe battles.
One day, after wiping the gun, the machine and the sweat,
I miss you, greet you,
and look at you with pride.