I’m drunk and fall asleep, love is lingering

The spring breeze is green on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me. The summer wind is warm, the willow is green, the blue sky is thin, the smile is slight, the local style, the dream is drunk, and the journey of thousands of miles begins with the first step. When I stood on this familiar and unfamiliar land, looking at the Broad and tidy streets, the tall buildings nearby, the green and shady rows of trees, breathing the fresh and sweet nostalgia, at this moment, it is like dream, truth and reality. The passion is boiling in my heart, this city, my hometown-Changchun. You once endowed me with life, cultivated me to grow up, and gave me the courage to work hard, the fighting spirit and the mind to travel. Now, a wandering person with thousands of miles of dreams will come back to your arms again, feeling your broadness, your awe-inspiring northern temperament, the fire of your life and the spirit of your marrow. A feeling of heartfelt joy and safety is warming my whole soul, making me happy, excited and passionate for a long time! It makes my heart feel like drunk and lingering! My mother in my hometown, how can I dedicate my heart to my innocence, how can I express my excited feelings, and how can I feel your love to the fullest! Feel the everlasting mercy of your great mother! Sea rise bright moon, end of the world total. Tonight, after 25 years of separation, I came to the former school building again, searching for the foot marks of the years, searching for the lofty aspirations and the gentle and long tree-lined path, shrouded in the hazy orange light and shadow, stepping on the footprints of youth and romance, accompanied by the notes of memory, spinning, intoxicated, singing and dancing. The first lover is following the most sweet and romantic serenade of life, seeking, dreaming, feeling drunk and lingering! Now, the Moonlight moves, the old love is lonely, and the path is still dreamily lingering, infatuated, savoring and chasing carefully, looking for a couple of fragrance in the heart! Sleep like drunk, love is lingering! The time in a hurry, the vast sea of people, the tide rising and falling, 25 years is like a snap of a dream, although the years ruthlessly outline the vicissitudes of the ditch, but still unable to resist the boiling passion. The 25 years of life are so short and long, making life like a passionate stroll, a dreamy tired journey, with satisfaction achieved and pleasure of unloading armour, there is also a heroic vision for the future! Not far away from the school building is the beautiful shore of the South Lake. Changchun people are proud of it. Standing on the magnificent South Lake Bridge, they overlook the clear water of the lake, the light breeze of the night, the shallow waves of the lake, the bright moon falling down, and dream, what a beautiful lake and moonlight, what a dreamland! The fashionable young people at the bridgehead put up passionate dance music, dynamic rhythm, attractive midnight, stepping on the dribs and drabs of youth, dancing full of homesickness, I am intoxicated by the midnight of my hometown tonight, letting the moonlight fall in love and the stars feel jealous. One what year will, Wanli hometown. Hometown-in the evening after 25 years of separation, you also intoxicated me, lingered me and made me happy! Young people who were ambitious and vigorous in those years, with your expectation, your entrustment and your instruction, were full of enthusiasm, leaving their hometown and mother. Now, wandering people, holding the bosom of a pure son, return thousands of miles away, worship you-my hometown, loving mother! A trickle stream, a leisurely hometown, a thousand miles of dreams, lingering love! Surging tide, dreamy Xisha, years gone, drunk to sleep!

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