Fill in the lyrics of the song, and by the way, what song it is

Spring is in **?

Spring is in **?

Spring in the verdant mountain forest.

There's red flowers here, there's green grass here.

And the singing little oriole.

Di Mi Mi Di Mi Di Li, Di Mi Di Mi Di Li.

In the verdant mountains and forests in spring, there are also singing little yellow orioles.

Spring is in**.

Spring is in **?

Spring is in the reflection of the lake.

Reflecting red flowers, reflecting green grass.

And the singing little oriole.

Di Mi Mi Di Mi Di Li, Di Mi Di Mi Di Li.

In the reflection of the lake in spring, there are also singing orioles.

Di Mi Mi Di Mi Di Li, Di Mi Di Mi Di Li.

In the reflection of the lake in spring, there are also singing orioles.

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Tick mile tick mile. Spring is in **?

Spring is in **?

Spring in the verdant mountain forest.

There's red flowers here, there's green grass here.

And the singing little oriole.

Di Mi Mi Di Mi Di Li, Di Mi Di Mi Di Li.

In the verdant mountains and forests in spring, there are also singing little yellow orioles.

Spring is in**.

Spring is in **?

Spring is in the reflection of the lake.

Reflecting red flowers, reflecting green grass.

And the singing little oriole.

Di Mi Mi Di Mi Di Li, Di Mi Di Mi Di Li.

In the reflection of the lake in spring, there are also singing orioles.

Di Mi Mi Di Mi Di Li, Di Mi Di Mi Di Li.

In the reflection of the lake in spring, there are also singing orioles.

We are all the same, I have been instilled with too much foam, I want to break free, but I can't escape from the swamp, the constant entanglement Catharsis of the inner roar can only get powerless resonance, you know, I am humble, I will only compromise, what you expect is not like this, I want to crush the other side, I hope to return to the original point, find the direction of hope, and start from the beginning, and then come to Tongyou, ohohoh, even if it fails, the young impulse will have miracles, I believe in myself, I also believe in the future, and even if it fails, the young impulse will have miracles, and I believe in myself I also believe that in the future, we are all the same, I can't hide the fanaticism in my heart, I tie my feet, and I also want to go further, although I am very small, my hands are still clenched, even if it is dark, I want to let myself shine, if I have been hiding in the small world, I will never be able to raise my head, want to be back, the real me clenched my fists, crush the laughter, and start all over again, ohohohoh, even if I fail, the young impulse will have miracles, I believe in myself, I also believe in the future, even if I fail, no matter how young the impulse will have miracles, I believe in myself I also believe that the future will start all over again, ohohohoh, even if it fails, and the young impulse will have miracles, and I believe in myself, and I also believe in the future all over again, ohohohoh, even if it fails.

Separation is always in (September) (memory) is the sorrow of longing.

The weeping willow (weeping willow) in late autumn (kissed) my forehead.

In that (rainy) town.

I've never (forgot) you.

Chengdu) can't take away only you.

Take a walk with me on the streets of Chengdu.

It doesn't (stay) until all the lights go out

You're going to hold me (sleeves).

I'll put my hands in (trouser pockets).

Walk to the end of the (Yulin) road.

Sit at the door (of the tavern).

The five-star red flag is blowing in the wind (fluttering), and the victory song is so loud; Sing about our dear (motherland), from now on (prosperity and strength); Sing about our dear (motherland), from now on (prosperity and strength); We (industrious), we (brave), (independent and free) are our ideals. How much (suffering) have we overcome to get to where we are today.

We love (peace), we love (homeland), and whoever dares (violates) us will call it (perish).

My motherland and (I) are like the sea and (waves) a flower;

The waves are of the sea (bare), and the sea is of the big waves (relying on them); Whenever the sea is (smiling), I am smiling (whirlpool); I share the sorrow of the sea and the joy of the sea. My most (deaar) motherland, you are (the sea) will never (dry); Give me forever, (blue waves), the song of my heart!!