Zhenyu

我化塵埃飛揚，追尋赤裸逆翔奔去七月刑場，時間燒灼滾燙回憶撕毀臆想，路上行走匆忙難能可貴世上，散播留香磁場我欲乘風破浪，踏遍黃沙海洋與其誤會一場，也要不負勇往我願你是個慌，從未出現南牆笑是神的偽裝，笑是強忍的傷就讓我走向你，走向你的床就讓我看見你，看見你的傷我想你就站在，站在大漠邊疆我想你就站在，站在七月上 "Youth"——Samuel UllmanYouth is not a time of life - it is a state of mind, it is a temper of the will,a quality of the imagination,a vigor of the emotions,a predominance of courage over timidity,of the appetite for adventure over love of ease.Nobody grows old by merely living a number of years.People grow old only by deserting their ideals.Years wrinkle the skin,but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.Worry, doubt, self-distrust,fear and despair - these are the long,long years that bow the head andturn the growing spirit back to dust.Whether they are sixteen or seventy,there is in every being's heartthe love of wonder,the sweet amazement at the starsand starlike things and thoughts,the undaunted challenge of events,the unfailing childlike appetitefor what is to come next,and the joy and the game of life.You are as young as your faith,as old as your doubt