Lyrics of Zheng Bingbing's youth movement

[youth movement]

Prelude young young

Main song 1

Turn to an old record

I remember queuing up to buy it

It's sweet on rainy days, too

Now it's forgotten in the bookshelf

Main song 2

Crying the guitar

The flowers put away the fragrance for it

I dreamed of coming back to class that day

I saw what we were like in the first place

Chorus 1

I compose the most beautiful movement with my youth

The time of memory is strange but yearning

Those childhood wishes

How many have been forgotten by us

Chorus 2

We try to catch up with the past

Carry your favorite guitar

Singing loudly and playing with heart

Play the music of youth that belongs to us

Interlude 1

Main song 3

Turn to an old record

I remember queuing up to buy it

Even in rainy days, my heart is sweet

Why was it left in the bookshelf

Main song 4

Beside the crying guitar

The flowers outside the window put away the fragrance for it

That day I dreamt of coming back to class

I saw our time

Chorus 3

I compose the most beautiful movement with my youth

The time of memory is strange but yearning

The wishes I made in my childhood

How many have been forgotten by us

Chorus 4

We try to catch up with the past

Carry your favorite guitar

Singing loudly and playing with heart

Play the music of our youth

Interlude 2

Chorus 5

I compose the most beautiful movement with my youth

The time of memory is strange but yearning

The wishes I made in my childhood

How many have been forgotten by us

Chorus 6

We try to catch up with the past

Carry your favorite guitar

Singing loudly and playing with heart

Play the music of youth that belongs to us