In music, people recite the whole process of square dance.

① Faye Wong: Human.

I hope your eyes can only see a smile.

I hope every tear you shed is touching.

I hope every dream you have in the future will not be in vain.

Heaven and earth are really worthy of praise.

It is also because of you that it becomes noisy.

The world is bigger than you think.

I can't bear to cheat any more, I hope you can understand.

Charlie: Dear traveler.

Dear traveler:

No wind and waves, no road.

There will be loneliness, sadness,

There will be endless hope.

Dear traveler:

The journey will be short but long.

And everything will eventually converge into the fullest scene.

③GALA: Dreaming of childlike innocence

Live hard, love hard, even if the liver and brain are everywhere.

Don't ask anyone to be satisfied, just be worthy of yourself.

I never choose to give up my ideal.

Even on dusty days.

Maybe I have no talent, but I am naive to dream.

I will use my whole life to prove it.

Maybe my hands are more stupid than my feet, but I am willing to keep exploring.

④ Jonathan Lee: Hill.

Maybe my whole life is a trickle of thoughts,

Fortunately, it flows into a river.

And then at each end of us,

Looking at the bend of the river, I finally dared to be bold.

Smile, face the difficulties of life.

Maybe we'll never mature,

Get old before you know it.

Although the heart is alive, it is still the young man.

Looking back frequently because of anxiety,

Asking for help in ignorance is ashamed to ask for help.

Tireless climb over every mountain.

Over the hill, although the head is white.

Chatting endlessly, sometimes I don't worry.

I didn't see eternal life as I hoped,

Just lose yourself first.

Mayday: Stubborn

The direction against the wind is more suitable for flying.

I'm not afraid of thousands of people blocking me, but I'm afraid of surrendering myself.

Me and my last stubbornness, holding hands and not letting go.

Whether the next stop is heaven or not, even if you are disappointed, you can't despair.

Me and my proud stubbornness, I sing loudly in the wind.

This time I'm crazy about myself, but this time I and my stubbornness,

Me and my last stubbornness.

6.Fish Leong: Courage

I finally made this decision, and I didn't care what others said.

As long as you are equally sure.

I'd like to go anywhere with you.

I know, everything is not easy.

In my heart, I have been reviewing and convincing myself:

I'm most afraid of you suddenly saying you want to give up.

Love really needs courage to face gossip.

As long as your eyes are positive, my love is meaningful.

We all need courage to believe that we will be together.

I can feel you in the crowd, put it in my hand, put it in your heart.

⑦S.H.E: You are a teenager.

You and I come from Hubei, Sichuan, Guangxi and Ningxia.

Towns and villages in Henan, Shandong, Guizhou and Yunnan,

I once vowed to be a great man.

But one night in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen,

Wake up suddenly, as if awakened by fate.

It says you can't live like this.

Many years ago, you had clear eyes.

Run like lightning in spring.

I want to see all over the world and go to the farthest places.

I think I have wings and can fly over mountains and oceans.

Many years ago, I was a simple teenager.

If you love someone, you are not afraid to give your life.

Believe that love will last forever, and believe every stranger.

When I first touched the world, when I was a teenager.

Jolin Tsai: Prague Square.

I'm standing in the square in Prague, at dusk.

I put my hopes in the wishing pool.

Pigeons with their backs to the sunset,

That painting is too beautiful for me to see.

Prague's squares, empty corridors.

I dance and spin alone.

Not far away, you sing far away.

You're really not used to it without me.

Vanessa: the thief of time.

Time is something that people are caught off guard.

Sometimes it rains on sunny days, and it is windy and cloudy.

I cannot seize today and miss the past.

Stole the moss and left you.

Time is a trip that never comes back.

The good and the bad are all landscapes.

Don't blame me for being greedy. I just don't want to wake up.

Because you just want to be with me,

Look at the clouds and the wind.

Attending JJ Lin: Jiangnan.

The wind here is sticky,

Cling to the thoughts of passers-by

When the rain comes here, it is twisted into a line.

Troubled us, wandering in the world.

Your existence is predestined,

Destiny is written on the stone.

Love is one in ten thousand sweet,

I would rather be buried on this day.

? Escape plan: The brightest star in the night sky.

I pray for a transparent mind,

Tearful eyes.

Give me the courage to believe again,

Oh, hug you over lies.

Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence,

Every time I get lost in the dark.

The brightest star in the night sky,

Please take me to see you.

The brightest star in the night sky,

You know,

The figure I once walked with,

Where is it now?

? Pu Shu: Those flowers.

Some stories haven't been finished,

Then forget it!

Those feelings, in the years,

It is difficult to tell the truth from the false.

Nowadays, there are many weeds here.

No flowers.

Fortunately, I have had your spring and autumn, winter and summer.

Are they all old?

Where are they?

Fortunately, I am very open to them.

They were blown away by the wind,

Scattered around the world.

? Zhaozhao: When you are old.

When you are old and your hair is gray,

Sleepy and groggy.

When you are too old to walk,

Take a nap by the fire and remember your youth.

How many people loved you when you were young and happy,

Adore you's beauty, hypocrisy or sincerity.

Only one person still loves your pious soul,

Love the wrinkles on your old face.

When you are old and your eyebrows are low,

Dim lights, uncertainty,

The wind is blowing, and your news,

This is the song in my heart.

? Stephanie: Meet me.

I heard that I left in winter.

Wake up one month.

I think, I wait, I expect,

The future cannot be arranged reasonably.

Cloudy day, evening, outside the window,

There is a person waiting in the future.

Look left, right, forward,

How many turns does love take?

Who will I meet and what kind of dialogue will I have?

The man I am waiting for, how far is he in the future?

I hear the wind coming from the subway and the sea of people.

I stood in the line, holding the number plate of love in my hand.

? Eason Chan: Ten years.

Ten years ago,

I don't know you. You don't belong to me.

We're still the same, around a stranger,

Walk through familiar streets.

Ten years later,

We are friends and can still say hello.

It's just that tenderness,

There's no reason to hug again,

Lovers will inevitably become friends in the end.

Since the arm can't stay,

Why don't you leave,

Tears while enjoying!

? Jay Chou: It's sunny.

I tried to hold your hand on a windy day.

But it's raining hard and I can't see you.

How long before I can be by your side?

Maybe I will be better when it clears up.

A long time ago, there was a person who loved you for a long time.

But it happened that the wind gradually blew the distance away.

I can finally love one more day.

But at the end of the story, you seem to have said goodbye.

? Rene Liu: Later.

Later, I finally learned how to love.

It's a pity that you have already gone away and disappeared into the sea of people.

Later, I finally understood in tears,

Some people, once missed, are gone.

Gardenia, white petals, fell on my blue pleated skirt.

Love you, you whisper.

I looked down and smelled a fragrance.

That eternal night,

Seventeen, midsummer,

The night you kissed me.

Let me spend the rest of my life,

Every time there is a sigh,

Always think of the starlight that day.

? Zhao Yonghua: The most romantic thing.

Sitting back to back on the carpet,

Listen to music and talk about wishes.

You want me to be more and more gentle,

I hope you take me to heart.

You said you wanted to give me a romantic dream,

Thank you for taking you to heaven.

Even if it takes a lifetime to complete,

Remember as long as I tell you.

The most romantic thing I can think of,

Is to grow old with you.

Collect bits and pieces of laughter along the way,

After you keep it, sit in a rocking chair and talk slowly.

The most romantic thing I can think of,

Is to grow old with you.

Until we're too old to go anywhere,

You still treat me like a treasure in your hand.

Editing and finishing: swordsman in the breeze