Lyrics of "Silent Night" Square Dance

The afternoon sun seemed tired, so I took a nap in the thick clouds. There is a soft light in the sky. The wind spread its wings of imagination, kept banging on the window and filled its own lines. Cicada got up the courage and threw the hormones in her body into the unknown distance. Colorful love dreams.

When the dust settles on the scores of the college entrance examination, thousands of people in Qian Qian are happy and worried, and how many feelings they want to complain about. The taste, only after experience, have a deep understanding. Sweetness and joy are short-lived, and only inexplicable melancholy can make people feel sad. After this hurdle, let's look back at the road that seems to be years later. Every time we look back on the eighty-one difficulties, we are only one step away from success. After an epiphany, I realized that there will be repercussions if I don't forget it, and the contribution is directly proportional to the result. Therefore, the college entrance examination results prove everyone's efforts.

On summer nights, the wind is gentle. People came out for a walk in small groups. Dogs of various forms also make guest appearances from time to time. So the silent night suddenly became lively. The turbulent melody of the square dance, the enthusiastic dancers and the euphemistic voice of the shadow are edited into paintings under the mapping of dim street lamps, and people coming and going tirelessly participate in the appreciation, so the night becomes rich.

The child next door has been wandering outside for two years and recently returned, and wants to go all out to take the national examination. After two years of polishing, she understood things and knew what she wanted. She wants to blog again when she is young, and she doesn't want to regret her life. So, I can see her mother running every night, because the child stayed at home all day and went out with her at night. Her mother cherishes the present time very much and wants to take the most crucial step with her children. When they run past like a gust of wind, they can feel the passion of youth in the fading back.

Time flies like a shadow, and the fragrance is surging in the summer night, with a passionate and affectionate fragrance.