Chasing the Sun lyrics, chasing the sun in your heart

Song Title: Chasing the Sun.

Singer: Dawn.

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Catch up with the sun. Dawn.

Dreams may drift to the ends of the world.

The night becomes dark and lost.

Lie cold and overcome in heartbreak.

Silent grief. But you always give me gentle eyes.

It's like erasing all frustration and sending away the cold.

Catch up with me in the warmth!

Pursue! Running in the wind is not afraid of spilling tears and sweat.

Pursue! You must believe in your ideals.

Be a tough guy who is not afraid of pain.

Dare to challenge in the wind and fire.

Or you may cry, hurt, and be heartbroken.

As long as true love remains the same for you.

Follow me for the rest of my life, chase the sun! ＊

Dreams may drift to the ends of the world.

The night becomes dark and lost.

Lie cold and overcome in heartbreak.

Silent grief. But you always give me gentle eyes.

It's like erasing all frustration and sending away the cold.

Catch up with me in the warmth!

Pursue! Running in the wind is not afraid of spilling tears and sweat.

Pursue! You must believe in your ideals.

Be a tough guy who is not afraid of pain.

Dare to challenge in the wind and fire.

Or you may cry, hurt, and be heartbroken.

As long as true love remains the same for you.

Follow me for the rest of my life, chase the sun! ＊

Be a tough guy who is not afraid of pain.

Dare to challenge in the wind and fire.

Or you may cry, hurt, and be heartbroken.

As long as true love remains the same for you.

Follow me for the rest of my life, chase the sun! ＊

lit a cigarette and looked out the window silently, the sky was still so quiet after the rain, sending a touch of coolness.

This is the first time I have smoked in recent years, and I have made a special request to my daughter-in-law, and I said, "At this time, I want to smoke a cigarette."

Looking at the packed luggage and the train number prompt on the mobile phone that departs in the early morning, the town of Menghua really needs a cigarette to experience the feeling of suffocation.

I deliberately did not take the high-speed train, but took a direct train that departed in the early morning, even if there was no sleeper, I wanted this train, because I thought that the full stop should be drawn in the middle of the night, and the starting point should start in the early morning, and the journey of life needs such a sense of ritual.

I opened a bottle of local liquor that was discontinued fifteen years ago, I drank a third of it in one go, opened it, and shouted in a daze, "Salute to the sun in my heart!" ”

Indeed, I have been tossing all these years, Henan, Shandong, Hubei, Beijing, Hebei, I have been stationed for a long time, and now I have to transfer from Hebei to Hubei; Almost from the northeast to the border of Yunnan, I stayed in every place for more than a week. Some friends often tease me, "I have a beautiful wife at home, why bother so much?" ”

Every time I laugh at it, because the spiritual hall is not something that can be said clearly, even if it is said, it may not be able to be understood, and even if it is understood, it may not be agreed, after all, the values are different, and the sun in everyone's heart is different.

Singing about wine, I walked to my desk and drew a circle, what is the sun I am chasing?

Is it salary? I remember that after graduation, when I went to Central China Normal University as a counselor, the monthly salary was only four or five thousand, in order to survive had to get out of the system, I took the initiative to break the iron rice bowl, although the salary has increased several times in the three years after entering the enterprise, but I have never had a boss talk about salary, because I know that salary is just an accessory to catch up with the sun in my heart, and cannot replace it.

Is it a position? It took two years to go from the lowest operation specialist, through the deputy director, supervisor, manager, director, to the current person in charge of the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region, but now I still abandon it, because this is not the sun in my heart, and the level of the position is the degree of recognition of others' own value, not the degree of their own identity.

The sun in my heart that I chase is freedom.

The kind of freedom that comes after breaking through the shackles of material and spiritual.

So I kept tossing and turning, and this time was no exception. It's just that I ended the toss led by others and started the toss led by myself, so I want a ceremonial beginning, this is a new era in the journey.

In the process of chasing the sun, there will be cloudy days, but I believe that the sun is above the dark clouds; There will also be great rivers and seas, but I believe that the sun is ahead; There will be more corners, but I believe that the sun will be brighter after the rain!

Everyone lives in their own obsessions. This obsession is the sun, constantly guiding the way forward, and radiating light and heat to the people around them, so that they can get out of the chaos and chase the sun together, and catch up with a valuable and meaningful life.

There is such a group of people, I call them the sun chasers!

At half past six in the morning, there was such a group of people, facing the rising sun, driving bicycles, walking on the people's road. Even if you look at it directly, it will not be uncomfortable, on the contrary, it will arouse your infinite vitality and bring you a good mood all day. As they walked, half of the sun's face slowly faded behind the mountain, little by little, until it disappeared completely. At this time, they seem to have forgotten too.

After it, leisurely admiring the sound of Yishui autumn, Lu Hun Chunxiao.

Morning running, swimming... Walk with them across the Yi River Bridge. Slowly, the other side of the mountain was orange and red, and the sun secretly showed its face on the continent again, and little by little, they caught up with the sun... The peaks turned, the sun hid again, and they came to the unit with a good mood all day...

Catch the sunshine singing: Baguio.

Lyrics: Sublimation.

Composer: Fu Lin.

Whoever sings loudly above the white clouds jingles the bells and jingles like silver bells.

The flowers smiled, the grass was ashamed, it was the little shepherd girl.

The sound of the whip of the little song and the sheep drove a bleating sunshine and ran on the grass.

Whoever dances above the white clouds is beautiful and sings beautifully.

The leaves flutter and the birds fly, and that's the little shepherd girl.

The whip of the little song and the sheep whipped and drove the sun of white flowers to the small village.