M-ake your future bright,
A-s the sun starts to ascend;
R-ainy night's cold darkness
I-s coming to an
E-nd.
T-ime to make your future bright,
A-fter the cloudy weather;
V-iew the wide blue sky,
E-arly ninth of November.
R-each and touch the zenith, feel the warmth and light;
A-im to see the shining beacon, and make your future bright.
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