Along the years have gone, innocence has stopped in the past, our youthlike neon lights and fled but that the loneliness behind the prosperous, from toknow what is the moment a smile behind the sadness, we embarked on the unknownroad named "youth".
No looking forward to the surprise of no can make crystal shoe ofCinderella into a princess in the fairy tale, no that can accept the stage ofcountless flowers and applause. Our ordinary unchanged, we have, just the heartto warm as a flame. Not don't want to live free and easy at ease, not don't wantto rebel, indulgence, not don't want to desperate crazy chase, in between dreamsand reality is that only a moment, I saw the gap between them, I see, I haven'tget pass that leads to freedom, so I chose reality, after all, I tend to thewarmth of reality. But that gorgeous dream will never fade, cherish forever inour memory, that is a dream of youth is free and easy.
We sing the youth. In fact, the youth is a song, ups and downs, or sad, orhappy, hazy, but delicious. Each of us in a very careful interpretation of thesong, youth compose their own light.
Alone in this hot time of the sixteen, we enjoy a happy, sorrow, joy,loneliness. Little laughter, light sadness, that is youth. Here, leaving amoment we smile, took down our tears at the moment of these is enough, do notneed to what decorate painstakingly, this is the real us, youth to grasp intheir own hands, to create a regretless youth.
In this melody of youth, we are leading role, once rebellious and crazy,bitterness and tears, once had moved and dream, all has gone with the wind, beworth collect carefully is left by the memories of a lifetime. We are thecreators of the dream, we are holding the dream to step into the youth, withmoving through youth, youth, into the future with hope.
In the years of youth, we make public individual character, flyingthoughts; In the years of youth, we cry, smile, wantonly have belong to ourinnocence; In the years of youth, we left a good memories of the eternal.Everyone has his own sixteen, although content is not the same, but the meaningis the same: pure time of the epic. Youth, we sing, singing life, singing thatare not perfect but splendid life.
Do not need to hide, do not need to escape, my youth I make decision, inthis colorful world, we in the heart of the song was sung belongs to our youthfloat in the sky. My youth I decide!