Dreaming of galloping on the vast grassland like a fine horse.
Dreaming of revealing a white and flawless body like white clouds, infiltrating into purity, overlooking the ever-changing world and witnessing the true feelings of the world.
Dreams fly freely in the ocean world like never-ending seagulls.
Dreaming that every task can be successfully completed and returned safely. Let my parents who love me rest assured, and let those who love me rest assured.
dream ...
But I always live in my inner dream, which is a halo dancing on the line of life. I lived with hope and difficulties in its light, trying to get close to it, but it never came true. Perhaps remoteness is the meaning of its existence, and existence itself is its real meaning to me!
Back to reality, I found that the harder my dream is, the more it will inspire me, so I must be grateful.
Dreams bring me firmness.
Dreams give me confidence.
Dream is a silent hope.
I will work hard for love and this distant hope until my dream comes true.
The dream of life is like a mountain peak. Maybe I can't reach the peak of my dream through all my life's efforts, but as long as I stubbornly approach it, I will be lucky after all.
Dream, I yearn for it all my life ...
The realization of our dreams requires our down-to-earth efforts. Only a dream without action is a real daydream. Dreams will never fall from the sky, but we need to realize them ourselves. Without dreams, there is no hope, let alone any action. Stick to your dream! Don't let go! Poetry is very romantic, seemingly not close to reality, but it brings me enlightenment and wisdom. I can't think of any reason not to love poetry. Love poems! As Dickinson wrote in a poem:
No ship can be like a book,
No fine horse can compare with a jumping poem.
Take people far away,
Even the poorest people in this channel can go,
Don't worry about the toll,
How fuel-efficient this car is,
Carrying the human soul! ! !