红棉开了,唤醒了大地的春天。红棉开了,燃起了校园的激情。你用淬过火,浴过血的鲜红。灼穿了残冬的寒气,在斜风细雨的春天率先支起了这一季的繁忙。你剽悍地站在校园中,豪迈粗犷地诉说春天。红硕的花朵在空中炸响,阳光般爆溅开来,你一树的缨红占领了天空,灵魂在震颤。这种勾魂夺魄的力量源于生命蓬勃的气息。每一朵不需绿叶的陪托,在枝头上无所顾忌地开放,这纯粹是一种燃 Cotton opened, awakened the spring of the earth. Cotton opened, ignited the passion of the campus. You quench the fire, bath blood red. Burning through the winter coldness, in the winds and rain took the lead in the spring of this season’s busy. You are swaggering about standing on campus, boldly telling spring. Hong Shuo sesame flowers blown in the air, the sun burst like splashing, your tree tassels occupied the sky, the soul trembling. The power of this eroticism stems from the breath of life. Each without the support of green leaves, openly on the branches without scruples, this is purely a kind of burning