Let me weave for you with the golden thread of youth,
The flower ring of happiness weaves you.
There is singing and laughing on the boat, dancing on the campus under the moon,
Walking in the drizzle, marching in the early morning of the first snow,
There are also fierce arguments, a beating and warm heart. ...
It is a day that has passed in a blink of an eye, and it is also a day full of reverie.
One wish after another is blurred, like spring rain,
We have time, strength and firm belief.
We are eager to live and fly in the sky.
It's a simple day, but also a changeable day.
Everything in the vast world surprises us.
Never cheerful, never indifferent,
Tears, laughter and deep thought are all the first time.
Go straight, go straight,
I move forward happily in my life,
What a heavy burden, I will not be weak,
No matter how fierce the battle is, I will not lose face;
One day, after cleaning the gun, the machine and the sweat,
I miss you and greet you.
Look at you proudly.
When laughter disappears into silence
When confidence is lost
You are close to your dreams.
whether or not
Still firm and persistent?
When the autumn wind writes bleak.
When the heavy rain destroyed the flowers
In your innocent eyes
whether or not
Still full of promises to heaven?
When the smile disappears in the desert of human heart
When the ice and snow freeze the promise of friendship
Your helpless heart
whether or not
Still green, still alive?
Who is it?
Not eager for harvest
Who is it?
Never bitter.
Who is it?
I don't want the branches of life to be rich.
Who wants to turn hope into a dream flower?
Between reality and ideal
The constant is the trek.
Between darkness and glory
What remains unchanged is development.
Get rid of worldly fetters.
Nobody wants to.
Let life be spent in mediocrity.
Don't want mediocrity
I'm afraid it's hard to get rid of the shackles of this world.