Lyrics of Han Baoyi's "the voice of young people + look at me, listen to me + autumn cicada"

Young people's voice + look at me, listen to me + autumn cicada

I flicked my old guitar

I want to say a lot in my heart

Silence, silence is your answer

People say the campus is like an ivory tower

We bathe in the beauty of ignorance

Who would like to listen to my voice

It's like a butterfly must go through the struggle of the pupa

There will be a solid and picturesque pair of wings

We are like butterflies, too

Gradually enrich and grow up on campus

My dumb and light guitar

I want to say a lot in my heart

Who would like to listen to my voice

I flicked my old guitar

I want to say a lot in my heart

Silence, silence is your answer

People say the campus is like an ivory tower

We are bathed in our ignorance

Who would like to listen to my voice

It's like a butterfly must go through the struggle of the pupa

There will be a solid and picturesque pair of wings

Butterflies are like us

Gradually enrich and grow up on campus

I flicked my old guitar

I want to say a lot in my heart

Who would like to listen to my voice

Look at me and listen to me

I dress up for you

I sing for your friend

Come to me hand in hand

I'm happy for you

I'm sad for you

Listen to me and you too

Don't be shy, don't be afraid

Clap your hands and smile

You and I are both good singers

Look at me. You won't forget me

Listen to me and you too

Don't be shy, don't be afraid

Clap your hands and smile

You and I are both good singers

Look at me. You won't forget me

Listen to me call spring water cold

Watch me turn the green leaves yellow

Who cares about autumn

Yanbo forest, wild and secluded

Red flowers fall red flowers fall red

Red maple red maple

Two feathered swallow

I've been through the last winter in my rags

It's autumn after all

It's autumn after all

Spring is gone, summer is gone, autumn is strong

Autumn goes and winter comes

Don't teach the spring to pass quickly

Don't teach the spring to pass quickly