There is such a memory,
Fuzzy and familiar.
Running in the sunny street,
Strolling in a long alley.
The wind of freedom caresses the face,
The wet rain soaked the clothes.
The wind blows,
Junior clock.
Facing the far end,
Facing the pit full of muddy water,
Although the feet are covered with mud,
Just for the front that I have never seen before.
Cowardly footsteps spread all over Qian Shan,
The exposed reality has crossed Qian Shan.
The lingering haze haunts my mind,
Memories that can't be returned lock freedom.
The wind blows,
The boy sighed.
The future is uncertain,
Life is just the past.
Flying chicks can't resist the temptation of caterpillars.
Immortal heroes can't live the fate of lovers.
In front of that invisible face,
Are you still waiting for me?
Teenagers,
Why are you young?
Teenagers,
Why are you not frivolous?
Teenagers,
Qianshan is brave to turn over!
Teenagers,
Swim across thousands of waters in Qian Shan, and become a success!
Teenagers,
Sunlight will dispel the haze.
Teenagers,
Good memories will not be forgotten.
The cage of chaos can be broken,
Tender feelings like water can also be retained.
Life is a drama,
How can you easily guess the ending?
Young teenagers,
Look,
Like dandelions, blowing in the wind,
Even if it eventually turns into mud,
In that place,
In the future, flowers will be all over the earth.
Whoever can control the morning can control the life.
Mr. nan huaijin once said: "Whoever can control the morning can control life!" Early to bed and early to rise. When others are still dreaming under the covers, you are already on the way to struggle for your dreams.