Lyrics of a Jia's youth like flowers(a jia hua yi yang de qing chun ge ci )

There are too many things in the past

I have guitar and diary to talk with

I'm a little silly about the stubborn one

Don't worry about too many words

The time of hair

I'll leave it to the one I didn't wake up yesterday

The bravery of repackaging

Give it to tomorrow and give me some encouragement

Youth like flowers

Grass like life

Looking at the stars at night

Compose simple and beautiful

Let me know that the world needs to believe

Youth like flowers

Grass like life

Looking at the stars at night

Sigh for the quietness of the heart

Let me know the true self, don't see myself

Chinese PinYin : A Jia Hua Yi Yang De Qing Chun Ge Ci