Birds fly high,
you know how I feel;
Fish in the water,
you know how I feel;
Leaves on the treetops,
you know how I feel;
The breeze drifts by,
you know how I feel;
Bright sun shining,
you know how I feel;
Stars twinkling,
you know how I feel;
——Sun setting in the west, peacefully falling asleep, that's what I mean;
This is the old world, also the new world.
To me, it is a brave world;
To me, this is a brand-new dawn, a brand-new day, a brand-new life!
I throw away the law book in my hand,
feeling good... (Note①)
......
Zheng Qing walked through the slightly empty campus of Jiuyou Academy, following the speaker flowers in his arms, singing the song of freedom. Birds chirping, leaves rustling, the breeze brushing by, sunlight bright — this feeling is great.
