The class has a singing voice, asking for help, and the lyrics of the class song

Beyond the Dream or We Are Ready are both nice and very exciting.

Fuwa's cartoon theme song is the Olympics, you can learn to teach your classmates again!

Suppose there were no birds in the sky.

"Tomorrow Will Be Better".

Gently wake up the sleeping mind.

Slowly open your eyes.

Take a look at the busy world.

Whether it's still lonely and keeps turning.

The spring breeze is incomprehensible.

Blow the heart of the teenager.

Let the tears on yesterday's face.

Dried with the memory.

Look up for the wings of the sky.

Migratory birds show its traces.

Bring famine from afar.

News that the relentless fighting is still alive.

The snow in Yushan is drifting.

Burn the heart of the teenager.

Melts true feelings into musical notes.

Pour out distant blessings.

Sing your passion.

Stretch out your hands.

Let me embrace your dreams.

Let me have your true face.

Make our smiles.

Full of youthful pride.

Give a prayer for tomorrow.

Who can ignore their homeland.

Leave behind the memories of childhood.

Who can bear to look at the sorrow of yesterday?

Take away our smiles.

Youth does not understand the red dust.

Rouge was stained with ash.

Let the tears that I haven't seen for a long time.

Moisturizes your countenance.

Sing your passion.

Stretch out your hands.

Let me embrace your dreams.

Let me have your true face.

Make our smiles.

Full of youthful pride.

Give a prayer for tomorrow.

Gently wake up the sleeping mind.

Slowly open your eyes.

Take a look at the busy world.

Whether it's still lonely and keeps turning.

Sunrise wakes up early in the morning.

The earth is reborn in all its glory.

Let the sound of the breeze blow.

Compose the music of life.

Tell me what kind of song it is.

I think unity is strength.

The clear wind swirls around the ends of the jet-black hair; Hu Xiao's quiet sunshine, baked with a bright face, the schoolbag Fuyuan carries the dream of the trouser hall, there is still a trace of fragrance, the future spelled on the blackboard is the magical light in the fairy tale, the wings of youth, will fly in the sea of questions, not afraid of hardship to bravely break through, the journey of growth, will be confused in the sea of books, do not retreat to be strong, for the sake of brilliance, we are not afraid of leaving home, perfect swaying a person's paradise.

Tomorrow will be better, this song is very good, and it is not earthy.

The original dream of a snail run.