Wang Meng

All the days, all the days have come,

Let me weave for you with the golden thread of youth,

The flower ring of happiness weaves you.

There is singing and laughing on the boat, dancing on the campus under the moon,

Walking in the drizzle, marching in the early morning of the first snow,

There are also fierce arguments, a beating and warm heart. ...

It is a day that has passed in a blink of an eye, and it is also a day full of reverie.

One wish after another is blurred, like spring rain,

We have time, strength and firm belief.

We are eager to live and fly in the sky.

It's a simple day, but also a changeable day.

Everything in the vast world surprises us.

Never cheerful, never indifferent,

Tears, laughter and deep thought are all the first time.

Go straight, go straight,

I move forward happily in my life,

What a heavy burden, I will not be weak,

No matter how fierce the battle is, I will not lose face;

One day, after cleaning the gun, the machine and the sweat,

I miss you and greet you.

Look at you proudly.

Shu ting's brig

The fog wetted my wings.

But the wind won't make me hesitate any more.

Coast, dear coast

I just said goodbye to you yesterday.

You came again today.

Tomorrow we will be at

Meet at another latitude

It's a storm, it's a light.

Connect us together.

Another storm, another lamp.

Let's divide things up again.

Even the ends of the earth

Is it morning or evening?

You are on my voyage.

I'm in your sight.

Go to the seaside

Shu Ting

sunrise on the sea

How many heroes have aroused sincere admiration?

Sunset at sea

Arouse the tenderness of many poets

How many songs were sung on the cliff?

It is also blown by the sea breeze day and night

Whispering day and night

How many lines of footprints were left on the beach?

How many sails have been raised on the horizon?

It's all kept secret by Haitao

Secret burial

There have been curses and sorrows.

There is praise and glory.

Changes in marine life

A turbulent ocean of life

Where was the bunker dug when I was a child?

Where is the first love shoulder to shoulder?

Ah, the sea

Even your waves

Can erase memories.

And some shells.

Scattered on the hillside

Like the stars on a summer night

Maybe the vortex is flashing dangerously.

Maybe the storm opened the greedy mouth.

Ah life

Even though you destroyed it.

Countless pure dreams

There are also some brave people.

As in a storm

Flying petrel

The coastal night at night is as cold and cheerless.

The rocks with cold leaves are as cold as death.

From the coast to Yan Jun.

How lonely my shadow is

From dusk to midnight

How proud I am inside.

The element of freedom.

Let you pretend to roar.

Let you be hypocritical and calm.

Let you take everything from the past.

All the past

This world

Have the pain of sinking

And the joy of awakening.