If grass has no nectar
Then it will never enjoy the joy of growing up.
If there are no stars in the sky
Then people will lose the beacon they refer to.
If there is no gardener in the garden
It's just a barren land.
If we don't have a teacher
So, so what will happen?
Teachers are sweet nectar.
She makes the grass grow sturdily.
Teachers are shining stars.
She showed us the way.
The teacher is hard gardener
She turned the barren land into a beautiful garden.
If, if there is no teacher.
We wouldn't be here now.
Thank you, teacher.
You gave birth to us with sweet and prosperous milk.
You moistened us with hard sweat.
When I was a child,
Campus is like the moon.
Hanging high in the sky
Look at her.
It's like seeing infinite light.
My heart is full of yearning.
After school,
The campus crowded into my heavy schoolbag.
I love her and hate her.
Taste her.
It's like exploring in the forest
Makes me happy and confused.
After graduation
Campus is like an espresso.
Full of fragrance
Taste her.
The aftertaste lingers.
I don't want to cry.
Now
The campus is finally stuck in the picture of my beautiful life again.
Anyway; anyway/no matter what/ in any case
It's like
Hold high the ideal sail,
In that direction
The fiery red sun,
fly ......