把父母赐我的名姓,还给故乡。山川曾经濯我面目,我终究不能以山为冠、以水为带,做一个樵夫钓叟。此时,我仍是无名姓之人,寻找安身的草舍。天地如此宽宏大量,我终会找到自己的卧榻。春花锦簇,让给少年、姑娘去采吧!这世间需要年轻的心去合梦,一代代地把《关雎》的歌谣唱下去。不管江山如何易容,总会有春暖花乱,这是江山的道理,它必须给年轻的心一处可以寄托的梦土,让他们毫不迟疑地拎着梦,去找梦 My parents’ name is given back to my hometown. I once saw the mountains and rivers, I can not end with mountains as the crown, with water as a band, do a lumberjack angler. At this point, I am still anonymous surname, looking for shelter to sleep in. Heaven and earth so generous, I will eventually find their own couch. Spring flowers, let the young, girls to take it! This world need a young heart to dream, from generation to generation, “shut off” songs sung down. No matter how easy the country is, there will always be spring and summer turmoil. This is the truth of the country. It must give the young heart a place where dreams can be placed, so that they can carry their dreams and find a dream without hesitation