　
Fourty roses
Bloom at different times
Red, yellow, purple, orange
Each one has recorded a year's fragrance
Each one tells a story for a year
Each one contains a year's emotions
Some are gentle and some are passionate
Some are lovely
Some are meaningful
　
Fourty years of life
Short or long
From ignorant children
An adult who can stand up
From the beautiful West Lake
To the west bank where the sky is high and the clouds are light
Journey of half the earth
Completed in these forty years
　
From the petals of forty roses
I saw your shyness on the first date
When I heard my heartbeat the first time I approached you
The world that I felt when I hugged for the first time
And the frenzy of the first kiss
　
I used to look desperately
You used to call a thousand times
I used to be longing for love
You used to wait year after year
Are condensed in the petals of roses
Then it sublimates and exudes a strong fragrance
　
Fourty roses
Help me keep every passing day
　
　
Like dreaming
Yiren
　
Like dreaming
I take off lightly in my dream
Across the colorful streets
Over the unopened doors and windows
On the vast expanse of grass
In the clear blue sky
No fetters do whatever you want
Glide freely and fly
　
Like dreaming
Reunion with old friends in a dream
Still a smooth young face
Still happy with a pure smile
Relive the joy of wearing skirts together in summer
Knee-talking on the benches of the broken bridge at dusk
And the intoxication of playing guitar together
And the piety when singing "Let the world be filled with love"
　
Like dreaming
Experience various complex and subtle emotions in dreams
At a loss for the unknown
Anticipation of love
The breath of an old house in childhood
Classroom at Junior Middle School
Fable without ending
And the sound of Zen under the ancient clock keeps on
　
Like dreaming
Return to the beautiful Hangzhou in the dream
Take a walk around the Qingyou of nine streams and eighteen streams
Climb the rocks on Baoshu Mountain
Every corner of the university campus
All contain the restlessness of our youth
Every bamboo leaf in Huanglong Cave
Have recorded our unrepentant vows
　
Like dreaming
Dream is a place to escape from reality.