The lyrics of "Twenty years later we will meet again" are from the background song of Yang Liping Square Dance "Young Friends Come to Meet", now I upload this dance song to share with you.
Song: "Young Friends Come to Meet"
Lyrics:
Young friends come to meet today
Swinging up the boat, the warm wind gently blowing
Flowers and birds singing
Spring light is intoxicating
Songs of joy and laughter flying around the colorful clouds
Ah, my dear friends, to whom does this wonderful spring belong
It belongs to me. p>
It belongs to me, it belongs to you, it belongs to us, the new generation of the eighties
We'll meet again in twenty years
How beautiful the great motherland is
The sky is new, the earth is new
Springtime is even more beautiful
The city and the countryside are brightening up
Ah, my dear friends
Who is going to be the one who creates the miracle
It is me, it is me, it is me!
It's up to me, it's up to you, it's up to us, the new generation of the 1980s
I hope we'll meet again at that time
Here's to the heroes
Who's to glory
How much have you sweated for the motherland and for the fourfold transformation of the country
Looking back, do you have any shame in your heart
Ah, my dear friends, let's raise our cups in the last place
Pulling up our chests to get away from the beauty of the world
We are the first ones to do so, but we have to do it in the last time.
Glory belongs to the new generation of the eighties
We will meet again in twenty years
Look at how beautiful the great motherland is
The sky is new and the earth is new
Springtime is brighter
The cities and villages are brighter
Ah, my dear friends
Who do you want to create the miracle of the world
You want to create the miracle of the eighties
I want to create the miracle of the eighties
I want to create the miracle of the eighties
I want to make the miracle of the eighties. I'm counting on you, the new generation of the 1980s
I hope we'll meet again at that time
To whom does glory belong when we raise a glass to the heroes
How much have we sweated for the motherland and for the fourfold transformation of the country
When we look back on the past, do we have a guilty conscience
Ah, my dear friends, I wish that we would raise our glasses in the last days
To stand up our chests to get away from the beauty of the world
Gloriousness belongs to the new generation of the 1980s