Youth

Singer: Chong Qing

Guitar: Sun Di

Vocal: Black Duck Choir

The flowers of youth bloom and fade, which makes me tired but not regretful

The rain and snow in the four seasons make me intoxicated but unbearable

The gentle wind, the gentle dream, the gentle morning and dusk Dusk

Faint clouds, faint tears, faint years and years

(Entangled clouds, entangled tears, entangled mornings, mornings and dusk

The passage of wind (Year after year of dreams)

With a little joy of wandering, I just left and never came back

No one hinted at the bitter taste of homesickness in my youth

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I want to cling tightly to every piece of golden sunset

Every transparent dewdrop washes away my accumulated sadness

In that distant spring scenery Here I met her in full bloom

Overflowing with dazzling brilliance like a beautiful fairy tale

Allow me to sing for you. From now on, I can’t sleep every night

Allow Let me cry for you. In my tears I can fly freely

The sky in the dream is huge and I am lying under your eyelashes

The days in the dream are many but I begin to want Go home

I want to bury all my songs on that green hillside

Waiting for the day when they will be legendary in the world