There are all kinds of things in it,
Music composed of sour, sweet, bitter and spicy,
We've been playing,
Flowers and noise,
Leave the spring breeze,
June comes quietly,
June 1 day is coming.
Childhood is colorful. balloon
There are all kinds of things in it,
The atmosphere of family, teacher-student relationship and friendship,
We always let it swell.
A pure heart,
The wings spread out,
Green curtains,
Open it slowly.
Childhood, high ferris wheel,
There are all kinds of things in it,
Failure, success, fear, trying to build a ladder,
We always ride this Ferris wheel.
Make up,
Stage angel,
Uh-huh,
Tell me more about joy.
Childhood, another world,
Take us every day,
Will never disappear in-
In my memory.
Prosperous,
A bright story,
The vast sky,
Blue as water.
Let's release the white dove,
Let go of those golden dreams.
Let's join hands,
Create a golden age.