Leave home,
Set a small bag;
There is only one dream;
Adventure does not belong to the future.
There are no parents in that city;
There is not a beauty who doesn't care;
He had to run tirelessly;
Even if the peers say they are confused.
Give him a trip to the muddy water outside;
He is not allowed to put on airs again;
He must be busy,
But I don't know what the direction is;
He began to worry that he was not tough enough;
Finally, I'm afraid I can't resist;
The reason for fear is that there is no warm sun in his heart;
No one gave him oxygen;
Can't smell the fragrance;
He won't be crazy again;
At least he still believes.
A dark room;
Is his battlefield;
The hesitant prime minister,
And bloodthirsty generals.
He also yearns for a stable and peaceful day;
It's just that reality slaps him occasionally,
Remind him not to think too much;
Written military orders;
Wait to die in battle.
It took too long,
He forgot that he was still a phoenix;
Have gorgeous wings;
Not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of wolves;
Soaring on the white clouds;
This is his glory;
Even if you keep falling down on the road;
Even with despair.
What paradise is the next stop;
Hold hands tightly and never let go;
The light of the future;
Inspire dreams;
He is not only disappointed;
There are also unique persistence and proud stubbornness;
Illuminate the forward course;
With courage and strength;
Let him no longer be confused;
This time he was no longer reckless;
Loneliness and dreams;
He took it with him;
Clap your hands;
I hope he won't get hurt.