Facing the sea, spring flowers blossom 『Hai Zi』 - soundtrack to the Bendrix's "Across the daylight"
From tomorrow onwards, be a happy man
Feed the horses, split the wood, travel around the world
The world is a place where people are happy. From tomorrow, be a happy man
Feed horses, chop wood, travel around the world
From tomorrow, care for food and vegetables
I have a house facing the sea, and flowers blossom in the spring
From tomorrow, communicate with every loved one
Tell them about my happiness
That the lightning bolt of happiness has told me
I will tell everyone. Tell everyone
Give every river and every mountain a warm name
Stranger, I wish the best for you too
May you have a bright future
May your lovers be united
May you be happy in this world
And I wish to face the sea, and the flowers blossom in the spring
Youth
Youthfulness
Sean Mouron.
All the endings have been written
All the tears have been shed
But suddenly I forgot what kind of a beginning it was
On that old summer day that will never come back
No matter how much I try to find it
Young you are just like a cloud that passes by
And the face of your smile is very shallow
Gradually it disappears after the sun goes down.
Then I opened the yellowed title page
Fate had bound it poorly
With tears in my eyes, I read it again and again
But I had to admit
Youth is a book that's too soon
Believe in the Future by Gusteau The soundtrack could be Mystery Garden, too
The book was written by a young man with a young man in his life, and he was a young man who had a young man in his life, but he was a young man who had a young man in his life. When the cobwebs mercilessly censored my hearth
When the lingering smoke of ashes sighed the sorrow of poverty
I still stubbornly paved the ashes of disappointment
Writing with beautiful snowflakes:Believe in the future
When my purple grapes dissolved into the dews of the late autumn
When my flowers snuggled up in the affections of other people
I still stubbornly wrote with the I will write: Believe in the future
with my fingers on the waves of the sky
I will write: Believe in the future
with my palms on the sea that holds the sun
with the warm and beautiful brush of the dawn
in the style of a child
I believe in the future
I believe in the future
I believe in the people of the future
I believe in the future
I believe in the future
I believe in the future
I believe in the future
I believe in the future
I believe in the future
I believe in the eyes of the people of the future
She has the eyelashes that open the dust of history
She has the pupils that see through the chapters of the years
No matter whether people for our rotten flesh
The despair of those who have lost their way, the bitterness of those who have failed
Whether to send tears of emotion, deep sympathy
Or to give a scornful smile, a bitter mockery
Or to give a smile of contempt, a bitter mockery
This is the reason why I firmly believe in the future
I believe in the future. mockery
I firmly believe that people will give a warm, objective and fair appraisal of our spine
those countless explorations, misadventures, failures and successes
Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their appraisal
My friend, believe in the future
Believe in the indomitable effort
Believe in the future and love of life
Farewell Kangqiao Xu Zhimo, set to the music of Bandera's Thoughts
Gently I go,
Just as gently as I came;
I gently beckon,
Farewell to the clouds of the western sky.
The golden willow by the river,
is the bride in the sunset;
The colorful shadows in the ripples of light,
swirl in my heart.
The yellow floating heart on the soft mud,
oiled and waving under the water:
In the soft waves of the Kang River,
I am willing to be a water plant!
The pool under the shade of the elm,
Not a spring, but a rainbow in the sky
Crumbled up among the floating algae,
Precipitating a rainbow-like dream.
Seeking a dream? Holding a long pole (gāo),
To the grass is more green roaming,
Loaded with a boat full of starlight,
In the starlight splendor to play songs.
But I can't sing,
Silence is a parting song;
Summer bugs are silent for me,
Silence is the bridge tonight!
Silently I go,
just as I quietly come;
I wave my sleeve,
without taking away a cloud.