In spring, seedling ground, frantically grow taller, that is they dream inthe dance; Summul, lian lian, blue light quiver decorated, that is the heart ofthe wind in the dance; Autumn, yellow leaves, so complex, that is Ye Zaiyonglife dance; Winter, snow flying, hovering circle again, that is Snow White inthe dance with soul.
Three is the dance of Ruth, wearing chains want to dance.
Out of the higher carelessly, faded high impetuous, we lit candles dream,shine the light of hope, in this play rhythm of light and shade easy start.
18 years old, no longer complain about the heavy chains. Parents'expectation, the teacher's hands, the good tomorrow, generally in the third yearin the night sky the stars shine. We are willing to bear the weight, because ofthe thickness of that there is life; Our whole heart cherish the heavy, becauseit is in the life most the genial spring scenery.
18 years old, no longer complain in chains. Began to pay attention to hisfather's white hair, wrinkles began to love his mother, began to understand theteacher's painstaking. 18 years old birthday, don't party, don't cake, don'tgift, just want to a person coagulation cautious but dozens of years, eightyears lost, cherish, thirsty... We are willing to accept the bondage, becausethat is the gift of the creator; We appreciate those bound by heart, becausethat is the most happiness in life.
Three is a dance, dance of life chain!
We are not afraid to take responsibility, we are not afraid of thechallenge of fate, we will use shackles on the musical rhythm, in the time ofthe fly with the wind...
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