七月热流中奔腾着青春的岩浆沸腾的火焰舔纸着遥远天际的太阳乘束束滚烫的目光追逐心中永恒的梦想在烈火中把自己锤炼成钢也会挺立青春的眷梁谁说七月的天是黑色的青系的火光足以照亮整个宇宙的梦乡谁说七月是架着独木桥的深渊纵使深渊万丈生命有了青春就有了原始的希望做逐日 The hot turbulent flame of youth rushes through the hot stream of July. The sun of the distant horizon rides on the beaming eyes. Pursuit of the eternal dreams of the heart. In the flames, they temper themselves to steel. They will also stand up for the youth. The sky is black and the blue light is enough to illuminate the dream of the entire universe. Who says that July is the abyss of the single-plank bridge. Even if the abyss has a life of youth, there will be a primitive hope to do it day by day.