Green, it is a pleasant song. Green, we are intoxicated, we cheer, we are fine fine savour. Green, it is wonderful journey. Once, we had walked along pattern youth, in the memory of that time in finite scallion years. Our youth all the way before row, travelling bag is full, wonderful and great. Green, understood the world, understood him. Youth is not seasonal, youth is not time, youth is not a segment, youth is each when life is able to precipitate wonderful instant. The youth of everybody, it is a wonderful song, yi Zhen also unreal, make person confusing drunk. In green world, every paragraphs of time, let our calm face parting predestined relationship. Vocal life, those who long for is fleeting time in good health, time stays sweet. Youth lets fragrance be full of, let sunshine fall asleep, let the heart extend. In youth, we had taken vernal field, had drenched rain during springtime, bath spring scenery, prep against spring breeze, wen Zhen blast the flower is sweet. Have you, although you are in skyline, I am in cape, we no longer lonesome.