Song of Tomorrow, Lyrics Song 10

How can a hundred years be tomorrow? Please listen to my song of tomorrow! Note: Here "if" is also "bitter". Contemporary ** family Gu Jianfen composed a song based on "Song of Tomorrow", and its lyrics were adapted as: Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows.

A song of tomorrow is a word, not a song.

I just came back from school today, so look at me downstairs.

Song: "Song of Tomorrow".

Lyrics: Qian Hetan.

Composer: Gu Jianfen.

Singing: Little Turtle Singing Group.

Lyrics: Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much.

I'm going to live tomorrow, and everything will come to pass.

If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will go and autumn will come.

The veteran is coming, looking at the water flowing eastward.

Looking at the sunset at dusk, a hundred years and tomorrow can be geometric.

Listen to my song tomorrow and watch the water flow eastward.

Looking at the sunset at dusk, a hundred years and tomorrow can be geometric.

Please listen to my song of tomorrow, tomorrow and tomorrow.

There are so many tomorrows, and I live for tomorrow.

All things will come to an end, if the world is tired of tomorrow.

Spring goes to autumn, veterans are coming, veterans are coming.

Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west at dusk.

A hundred years and tomorrow can be geometric, listen to my song tomorrow.

Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west at dusk.

A hundred years and tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow.

Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west at dusk.

A hundred years and tomorrow can be geometric, listen to my song tomorrow.

Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west at dusk.

A hundred years and tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow.

Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much.

I'm going to live tomorrow, and everything will come to pass.

If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will go and autumn will come.

Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west at dusk.

How can a hundred years be tomorrow?

Please listen to my song of tomorrow!

Note: Here "if" is also "bitter".

Contemporary ** family Gu Jianfen composed a song based on "Tomorrow's Song", and its lyrics were adapted as:

Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much.

I'm going to live tomorrow, and everything will come to pass.

If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will go to autumn, and old will come, and old will come.

Interlude] Watching the water flow eastward, watching the sun fall in the west.

How can a hundred years be tomorrow?

Listen to my song of tomorrow.

Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west.

How can a hundred years be tomorrow?

Please listen to my song of tomorrow!

Interlude] Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much.

I'm going to live tomorrow, and everything will come to pass.

If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will go to autumn, and old will come, and old will come.

Interlude] Watching the water flow eastward, watching the sun fall in the west.

How can a hundred years be tomorrow?

Listen to my song of tomorrow.

Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west.

How can a hundred years be tomorrow?

Please listen to my song of tomorrow! [3]

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"Song of Tomorrow" was written by Wen Jia, the son of Wen Zhengming, a famous genius in the Ming Dynasty. The poet exhorts people to cherish their time, not to waste their time, and not to waste their time.

Song of Tomorrow (Ming) Wenjia.

Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much.

Every day waits for tomorrow, everything will come true!

Everyone in the world is tired of tomorrow, and tomorrow is infinitely veteran.

The morning and night rolling water flows eastward, and the ancient days fall westward.

How can a hundred years be tomorrow? Please listen to my song of tomorrow!

Translation Civilization Day is tomorrow again, and tomorrow is so much! If you wait for tomorrow every day, you will only waste your time and achieve nothing forever. People in the world suffer from "waiting for tomorrow", tomorrow is not endless, and people will get older.

From morning to night, day by day is like this rolling eastward water, flying away, from ancient times to the present, is with the sunset, slowly passed. How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Listen to my "Song of Tomorrow."

Don't procrastinate, finish today, and don't always think about doing it tomorrow.

Cherish the time, try to do today's things, and finish today.

Music: Chen Huiyang Lyrics: Lin Xi Arrangement Producer: Chen Huiyang.

Singing: Chen Huixian.

No matter how many tears have been shed, there is no need to be depressed.

At least it's more vast than the black rain.

Roses are especially strong when they get tears.

How can it not bloom in the mountains?

It is only by trying to despair that we cherish cheerfulness.

Enjoying every day forgets happiness.

Can't go to sleep Appreciate the rise and fall of each flight.

At most, wait for dawn to say good night.

Floating clouds and rain flew away, I thought I would remember.

But being a man is like a play, tomorrow is another day, like being tired to half death, falling asleep and exhaling.

Sadness will expire Take a breath of fresh air.

Tomorrow is another day, the soundtrack of the human world is not worthy of heaven.

But he shared his loneliness with me.

Falling at the highest peak, there is still a pulse left.

As time always laughs at this illusion.

Being able to cry out tears has been released.

It's not lonely to have an audience.

It's the smile that has been suffered that is particularly attractive.

Even roses are ready to bloom because of this.

Song Title: Tomorrow Has Tomorrow.

Singing: Chen Huixian.

Lyrics: Lin Xi.

Composer: Chen Huiyang.

Arranger: Chen Huiyang.

**: "The Biography of Lin Xizi".

Lyrics: No matter how many tears have been shed, don't be depressed.

At least it's more vast than the black rain.

Roses are especially strong when they get tears.

How can it not bloom in the mountains?

It is only by trying to despair that we cherish cheerfulness.

Enjoying every day forgets happiness.

Can't go to sleep Appreciate the rise and fall of each flight.

At most, wait for dawn to say good night.

Floating clouds and rain flew away, I thought I would remember.

But being a man is like a play, tomorrow is another day, like being tired to half death, falling asleep and exhaling.

Sadness will expire Take a breath of fresh air.

Tomorrow is another day, the soundtrack of the human world is not worthy of heaven.

But he shared his loneliness with me.

Falling at the highest peak, there is still a pulse left.

As time always laughs at this illusion.

Being able to cry out tears has been released.

It's not lonely to have an audience.

It's the smile that has been suffered that is particularly attractive.

Even roses are ready to bloom because of this.

Tomorrow's Song" Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much. I'm waiting for tomorrow, and everything will be done. The world's suffering is tired tomorrow, spring goes to autumn, and the old man is coming. Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west at dusk. How can a hundred years be tomorrow? Please listen to my song of tomorrow!

Translation: Tomorrow and tomorrow, tomorrow and tomorrow. If we do things with a smile all our lives,

Ming Wenjia Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows, I live for tomorrow, everything will come to fruition.

If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will go and autumn will come.

Looking at the east of the water slowing down the beam flow, watching the sun fall in the west at dusk.

A hundred years of tomorrow and tomorrow's fortune, please listen to my song of tomorrow.

Tomorrow is like the melody next to it.

Touch that voice!

Convey it to you now!

Now it's up to Oak to come here!

I feel like this unseen force, and I want to believe it.

Is it a continuation of the dream? You see!

I'm singing the melody of the road to tomorrow.

Touch that voice!

Convey it to you now!

Come here now!

It's incredible, it's a nostalgic agitation.

You can hear that, right?

Now distant memories are gone.

A new story is about to begin.

Unspeakable words.

It's so much that I don't have enough hands to fit it.

The diary of the heart is always around you.

I can't see that we made an appointment to meet.

The reason you told me.

You remember the vow of that day to this day, right?

Look up at the blue sky.

There is a rainbow of hope in **.

Touch that voice!

Convey it to you now!

Come here now!

Feel the slight heat in your chest, you can understand it, right?

Is it a continuation of the dream? You see!

I'm singing the melody of the road to tomorrow.

The miracle of love.

Let the secret step go.

There is a place where you are.

Touch that voice!

Convey it to you now!

The boom I saw for the first time.

Let's explore a bright future that we didn't know existed!

Don't be afraid of anything.

If you can be an arubber companion together, you can move forward.

Touch that voice!

Convey it to you now!

Come here now!

I feel like this unseen force, and I want to believe it.

Is it a continuation of the dream? You see!

I'm singing the melody of the road to tomorrow.

There are two versions of the first word.

Version 1: Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much.

I'm going to live tomorrow, and everything will come to pass.

If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will go and autumn will come.

Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west at dusk.

How can a hundred years be tomorrow? Please listen to my song of tomorrow!

Version 2: Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much!

Every day waits for tomorrow, and eternity will come to an end.

Everyone in the world is tired of tomorrow, and tomorrow is infinitely veteran.

The morning and dusk rolling water flows eastward, and the ancient sun falls westward.

How can a hundred years be tomorrow? Please listen to my song of tomorrow!

It was made for Qian Fu in the Ming Dynasty.

The translation is: Tomorrow and tomorrow, tomorrow is so much.

I've spent my whole life waiting for tomorrow and nothing is progressing.

The world is just as hard as I am to be burdened by tomorrow, and I will soon grow old after a year.

Watching the river flow eastward in the morning and the sun setting westward in the evening is the real life.

How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Listen to my "Song of Tomorrow."

About the author: Qian Fu (1461-1504) was the champion of the Ming Dynasty, the character and Qian, because his family lived near Hetan in Songjiang, and called himself Hetan. A native of Huating, Songjiang Prefecture (now Songjiang, Shanghai) in Nanzhili, after Qian Miao, the Taizu of Wuyue Kingdom. Hongzhi was the first in the third year of Jinshi, and the official Hanlin revised it, and returned in three years.

The poems are known for their agility and are famous for a while, and the "Song of Tomorrow" modified according to Wenjia's poems has been widely circulated. He is the author of "Hetan Collection".

Appreciation of the work: The poem is written by the poet as an example of "Song of Tomorrow", exhorting the lost world to cherish every day and live in the present, be content and happy, and do not live in tomorrow's days for their own selfish desires.

This poem mentions "tomorrow" seven times, repeatedly admonishing people to cherish time, do today's things today, don't delay until tomorrow, and don't waste time. The meaning of the poems is simple, the language is clear as words, the reasoning is easy to understand, and it is very educational.

The enlightenment of this "Song of Tomorrow" is that many things in the world can be tried to fight for and be lost, and only time is difficult to recover. Human life is only once, and time never looks back.

Don't put off today's things tomorrow and tomorrow the day after tomorrow. "Today's work is done today." "Since its inception, "Song of Tomorrow" has been widely praised by the world for hundreds of years and has endured.

In his works, the poet admonishes and exhorts people to firmly grasp the fleeting today, and what can be done today must be done today, and do not pin any plans and hopes on the unknown tomorrow. Today is the most precious, and only by firmly grasping today can we have a fulfilling tomorrow, make a difference, and make achievements. Otherwise, "tomorrow after tomorrow" will only end up with "everything will come to naught", nothing will be accomplished, and there will be no regrets.

Therefore, whatever you do, you should keep in mind that everything starts today, everything starts now. The poem is substantial, the language is fluent, the interpretation is clear, and the persuasive power is strong.