Ask the twins for the lyrics of some songs.

C: The branches on the treetops are full of phoenix flowers.

Do you know that growth comes at a price?

G: I'm worried about the wind and rain.

How come there were no buds last year?

C: Dear friends, the years I spent with you.

Makes my memories unique.

G: If there is sand in the bottle, I will write it down with my notes.

C: The sea breeze blew the bamboo fence, so we buried it.

T: Are you still worried about the words written in the sand in the bottle?

Familiar young faces with long hair on their cheeks fled home.

G: The seasons are changing. Autumn, winter, spring and summer.

Do you know that youth is embarrassing?

C: Tell jokes and quarrel.

We remember that its friendship is growing.

G: Let youth make noise, and we can express it loudly.

Redraw the map of the future.

T: If there is sand in the bottle, I will write it down with a pen.

The sea breeze blows the bamboo fence and we bury it.

Write it on the sand in the bottle and ask if you are still worried.

That young and familiar face and cheek.

C: If there is sand in the bottle, I will write it down with a pen.

T: The sea breeze moved the bamboo fence, so we buried it.

Write it on the sand in the bottle and ask if you are still worried.

Familiar young faces with long hair on their cheeks fled home.

T: I remember we made an appointment to have afternoon tea after winter.

-Count the rainbows.

C: The rain stopped and the rainbow dried up the sky.

You walked up to me with a smile in your rain boots.

From strange to beautiful, rainbow-like surprises belong to you and me.

Now it has disappeared without a trace.

C: Red, orange and yellow. That's the color of happiness. Tick it with your little finger.

Everyone agrees that we will always be the same country.

Indigo violet, it was a quarrel and the cold winter of that year.

I cried when you said you were moving away.

G: The rain stopped and the rainbow dried the sky.

You walked up to me with a smile in your rain boots.

From strange to beautiful, rainbow-like surprises belong to you and me.

Now it has disappeared without a trace.

G: red, orange and yellow. That's the color of happiness. Tick it with your little finger.

Everyone agrees that we will always be the same country.

Indigo violet, it was a quarrel and the cold winter of that year.

I cried when you said you were moving away.

T: The rain stopped, and the rainbow cleared up and hung in the sky again.

Will you still remember me? You are always in my heart.

-Swallow.

Cai: I used to hold my mother's arm tightly.

When she was a child, she kissed her face when she was sleepy.

It's a pity that one day she packed her bags and didn't get together again.

Zhong: When did Xiaoyan leave the nest and fly high?

Still at a loss, parents can't see half.

I have to explain that a family doesn't have much happiness.

Cai: But I am the only one left.

Zhong: The more you fly, the stronger you are.

Together: finally harvested.

Zhong: But I was tired and closed the door: I cried.

I hope my parents will hold me tight again.

The lost and lonely swallow wants to go home.

There is snow everywhere, and it is cold everywhere.

Where is the land home?

I had to flap my wings and struggle.

Accustomed to lonely long-distance air travel

I was born scared and cold.

I still miss my lost childhood.

All over the sky, snow alone

But I will still miss her when I grow up.

Cai: Boys can provide love and attention.

However, suspicion is not easy to get along with in the end.

How many people fall in love with life without changing their feelings?

Zhong: I sincerely pray for Xiaoyan in the whole city.

Don't worry, don't worry. Lengye's parents give warmth.

A person, many families are very stable and undisturbed.

H: But I am the only one left.

Fly stronger and reap in the end.

However, I was tired and cried.

I hope my parents will hold me tight again.

He: The lost lone swallow wants to go home.

There is snow everywhere, and it is cold everywhere.

Where is the land home?

You must fight with your wings.

Accustomed to lonely long-distance air travel

You were born scared and cold.

I still miss my lost childhood.

All over the sky, snow alone

But I will still miss her when I grow up.

He: The lost lone swallow wants to go home.

There is snow everywhere, and it is cold everywhere.

Where is the land home?

You must fight with your wings.

Accustomed to lonely long-distance air travel

You were born scared and cold.

I still miss my lost childhood.

All over the sky, snow alone

You are old enough to go home alone.

The road ahead will dominate the cold night, fly back.