青春精致地修饰着我们的生命,时而含蓄而是激烈地勾勒成长的轨迹,这样的青涩值得我们骄傲,因为青春的痕迹在时刻闪耀,我们的天空,我们的草地,我们的冲动,兄弟的友谊……别样的人生赢在哪里,那一定是青春的乐章太过美丽,除了诗情画意,是不是该算上愤怒的拳头,和挥舞的双臂光辉岁月,送别青春的烙记,这里是他们的战场,却有我们的青春和回忆…… Our youth is exquisitely decorated with our lives, implicitly and sometimes drastically sketching the path of growth. We are proud of this youthfulness because the traces of youth are shining at times. Our skies, our grasslands, our impulses, our brothers’ Friendship ... ... a different kind of life to win where it must be too young and beautiful music, in addition to poetic, is not counted on the fist of fury, and waving arms glorious years, bid farewell to the branding of youth, here is their Battlefield, but our youth and memories ...