Be a naughty alarm clock
Make as much noise as you want.
I feel a little regretful about last night,
How could I be so determined?
Feed it!
One punch,
knocked it down,
but it was still laughing heartily,
and the remaining sleepiness,
Run away!
Get up.
I shouted in my heart,
Reluctantly, I ended my dream.
Peep my first
first ray of sunshine,
firmly
tie the ideal.
Then squeeze some of yesterday’s plan,
Put it into your mouth,
Wash, dissolve,
Finally, spray out
That’s a little bit weak.
Take another basin of water molecules and rub it back and forth on your face.
Awaken every cell,
Start your life today.
My mount only has two beacon wheels!
The more difficult it is, the more you sing.
It’s a rare morning when the willow branches move!
And I,
but create the wind to rush into life.
This road is so familiar!
I can still feel the pain of falling down!
Fortunately,
I remembered that pit!
Every day when you pass by it,
you will,
throw a face of dust to it.
I also firmly believe that,
The thin soil accumulated over time,
will eventually bury,
the past that is humiliated by it.
That’s it,
Poke the wound every day,
Press ideal again,
See, are you still packing?
Then continue,
Work towards the scenery behind.
In the quiet night,
I poured my fatigue into ink,
Continuing on today,
the track of pride.
I know,
I will have good dreams tonight,
holding me back from waking up!
Ideal, angrily grabbed my ears,
“Quick, wind up.
Let the alarm clock have enough power
Continue tomorrow..."