Born from various belligerent blades
Adieued with the warm greenhouse
Tender ears have heard too many secrets
No sooner have we opened eyes than seen the history
Game teacher introduced what parade is
Though neither he nor we knew about it
A kid's feet are growing so fast
That can leave the past and prevent failure again
[Chorus 1]
I should be a good one of the next generation
To relieve my parents' worries (about me)
I shall be an elite of the next generation
I will make some plans as many as I can
The rules of the game will get easier
Active between loyalty and treachery
There is no limit to the number of changes from east to west
No notarization is needed, for the outcome is too fleeting
The feeling from legend is no more
The Health Education textbook told us how to suffer
In such the distress, there's no Father to be found
Every child has to be his own savior
[Chorus 1]
I'll be forever a paradox of the next generation
To relieve my parents' worries (about me)
I'm already an elite of the next generation
I shall make a better tomorrow
Both smile and sigh are collected in records
Looking back on foreparents in computers
A young wanderer full of experience
The right and wrong of history will someday be told
That old day has born the present day
And today has the youth found yesterday
In bright blur is the new star going to debut
Our past faces will be fast changed
[Chorus 1&2 Repeat]