If, all the days
You can start over
I am still willing to do it.
A bonfire on a vast wasteland
At that time, we were like the young motherland.
be full of vitality
Challenge difficulties
Is our greatest happiness.
That's us.
that's me
The great men of the fifties
Want to know about our youth?
You ask young people and countries.
If all the stories
You can start from scratch
I will be a little girl, picking up ears of wheat in the field.
Don't let the collective grain lose a grain.
At that time, our youth was as transparent as the sky.
Even my sleep is stained with the color of a red scarf.
That's us.
that's me
Young people who grew up in the 1960s.
Have a heart full of expectations
And the confusion encountered on foot.
If, all the memories
Can flow into rivers
I hope it's that golden autumn October.
A flying white dove
At that time, all the doors and windows of the mind
They all broke the shackles.
We are in the spring of science.
Breathe the fresh wind
What's on my mind is
Revitalize China to enrich the people and strengthen the country
That's us.
that's me
A generation born in the 1970s.
In the field of hope
Harvest sweet vows
It's too late to sigh over the years.
friends.
We passed it down from generation to generation.
The flame of youth journey
We chase each other.
A train full of pride
We sow every year.
Watch the heavy harvest
We played over and over again.
The song of youth that never grows old.
That is our youth.
That is me.
Our innocent hearts
Don't be sorry and shy.
Our transparent students
Look at the blue sky and blue waves of the world.
The sail shadow of our youth
Will not run aground on the waves.
Our young faces
I don't like pretending to be serious and humorous.
Today, let us solemnly
Raise your clenched right fist.
To the sky and the earth
Send out a declaration of our youth
Sing the hymn of our youth
May 4th Movement is a day full of passion, and it is also a time to recall youth. A "Song of Youth-A Party to Commemorate the 90th Anniversary of the May 4th Movement" made me feel quiet, especially the passionate and energetic poem "Don't Leave a Blank in Youth", which gave me a trance of returning to youth.
"Let's sing my song loudly and drink it deeply. Youth is a good companion to return home." Youth is such a beautiful word. Youth is beautiful, at the same time, it is also perishable. The haste of time and the perishable appearance have become the topics that people lament. Compared with these unchangeable laws of nature, what is more frightening is the mentality of people who grow old ahead of time. When the years go by, wrinkles crawl all over the forehead, when white hair is like frost, and we stumble, whether our hearts can still be young will test everyone's mentality.
We can't stop time, but we can keep ourselves young. Youth and a good attitude are the key and guarantee of our quality of life. I hope everyone can live young and have quality!