求翻译、黔灵湖的风吹乱了头发,吹不乱我的信仰.这是一场没有终点的旅途,路在脚下,当我们决定为理想燃烧,泪水陪伴成长,笑容粉碎悲伤.当耶路撒冷的钟声响起,早已白驹过隙笑叹词穷!so,路

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求翻译、
黔灵湖的风吹乱了头发,吹不乱我的信仰.这是一场没有终点的旅途,路在脚下,当我们
决定为理想燃烧,泪水陪伴成长,笑容粉碎悲伤.当耶路撒冷的钟声响起,早已白驹过隙
笑叹词穷! so,路在脚下,出发!

Answer 1

The wind from Qin lin Lake that blowed my hair but not my faith.This is an unlimited journey,the way is under feet.When we decided to burn for our dreams,tears with grow up,smiles break sorrow.When the Jerusalem's bell rings,everything is gone.
Laughing for limited words .So,way is under feet,let's start it!