At the age of thirteen or fourteen, there are always some colorful fantasies and romantic dreams. These are like twinkling stars in the night sky of youth.
I have always wanted to be a free bird and play in the vast blue sky. Find a quiet and relaxing nest. Live a happy and comfortable life. Fly to the beautiful Pacific Ocean.
I always want to travel across the ocean to visit that magical country and feel the long history of the Egyptian pyramids; Go to the African desert to test the intensity of life and play the swan song of life in the ice and snow world of the Antarctic continent.
There are always too many strong people, always eager to have a magical power, to send wealth to the poor, to send health to the sick, to send warmth to those who freeze to death, and to help all those in need.
I have always wanted a pair of hard wings, which can take me far away, keep me away from headache exams and countless homework, let my tired heart wander in the wind, let me lie by the grass stream, let me fly freely in the blue sky, play with the wind, float with the clouds, and be extremely happy.
I've always wanted to be happy all my life, and I don't have to be afraid of intrigue between people and between adults.
When I was a child, it was really the happiest time in my life. I was simple and naive.
Time flies, time flies.
The blue sky is blue for us, the sun rises for us, the waves surge for us, and flowers bloom for us.
Everything, because we are the rising sun.