青春　　All ending have been written　　All the tears have set off　　But suddenly forget is how a start　　In the old summer no longer came back　　No matter how I to recover　　Young you only played like underneath　　And you smiling face extremely shallow pale　　Group of haze gradually disappeared after sunset　　Then turn the yellow page　　Destiny will it binding is very poor　　Has the tear I read and a　　Have to admit　　Youth is a too hasty book