Last Minute Imitation, how to imitate The Last Minute ?

You, me. Let me hold your hand and listen to the last minute of love.

Listen to the rhythm of your heartbeat and listen to the ending of our love.

At the last minute, I saw the eclipse rice flag landing.

And the bright five-star red flag, and the melody of the national anthem, slowly rose.

Hong Kong motherland.

Please return to the bosom of your homeland and listen to the joyful voices of the last minute.

Listen to the rhythm of your return to the motherland, and let us welcome this happy ending.

If you are a little grass, bring a piece of green to people; If you are a leaf, bring a green shade to people;

If you are a ray of sunshine, bring a ray of light to people.

Hong Kong makes me look at your face.

Let me see in your eyes a myriad of nostalgia.

Exciting Hong Kong. Look at my face.

See the tears in my eyes.

That's how much I miss you.

See my slightly trembling lips.

My joy at your return at that time.

Your return. My joy.

At this moment. Do you think so?

If so, follow me.

Let's go and greet them.

Go and embrace every drop of dew in the morning.

Kiss the first rays of the morning.

and those that are deeply rooted in the earth.

The first bauhinia ......

In the last minute, it was the sorrow that went away with the wind;

It is humiliation that passes with time;

It's the time to return;

It is a day for the Chinese people to raise their eyebrows. Hope.

Last minute.

It is the shape of a flag, the red that slowly rises between heaven and earth, and the flagpole - the straight backbone of the Chinese.

It is sorrow that goes away with the wind;

It is humiliation that passes with time;

It's the time to return;

It is a day for the Chinese people to raise their eyebrows.

In the last minute, it was the sorrow that went away with the wind;

It is humiliation that passes with time;

It's the time to return;

It is a day for the Chinese people to raise their eyebrows.

Last minute.

It is the history of our humiliation that is far away;

It was we who became the masters of the Motherland;

It is our Chinese who straighten the backbone;

It is the proof of the victory of my war;

At the last second, it was the light of the flame, the warmth that slowly extinguished in winter, and the match—the hope of the little girl in the fairy tale.

Last minute.

You, I'm skillful.

Let me hold your hand and listen to the last minute of love.

Listen to the rhythm of your heartbeat, and listen to the ending of our love.