Once,
Have a little wish.
Later,
Into a dream fluttering in the wind.
In ignorance,
The dream has already drifted away.
In a daze,
I lost my way in life.
In persistence,
I once longed for Iraq.
People who can forget to guide street lamps.
Finally,
In a hurry,
Epiphany, life tells me,
To find the lost dream.
So,
I looked and looked,
I saw it waving to me in the distance.
That's the road to dreams.
That's the intersection where I met teenagers.
It's just that this road is full of thorns
But life says,
Without cruelty, there is no courage.
Fortunately,
After thousands of pursuits,
Finally overlooking.
Since then,
I only care about the hardships.
How high is the blue sky?
How long is this river?
I used to think quietly.
I also deeply yearned for it.
Flowers fade and bloom again.
The dark clouds are coming again
Only sigh time
Walk too fast
remote
Your broad mind
Are you waiting for me to come gently?
Thousands of miles away
I won't be too far away
It's just a bumpy road.
I always fall down.
Don't worry.
Please be patient.
Wait until the peach blossoms open.
I will give you a surprise.
Dream is a noble bridge,
Whether we can finally reach the other side,
Have a dream and pursue it,
This has been a success,
It's an honor. In the process of pursuing dreams,
We are growing. How beautiful youth is!
On the big stage of youth,
We can be a bird.
A bird that just left its mother's arms,
The dream is the blue sky, so we strive to run to the blue sky.
Dreams are on the ground, and we are ostriches on the ground at best.
If we want to fly, to a bluer place in the blue sky,
Dreams are those wings!
On this huge youth stage,
We may be just a clear spring,
Weak, thin just reached the ground.
The dream is the sea.
We struggled to assemble in the sea,
Dreams stagnate on the ground,
We will eventually evaporate and cease to exist.
If we want to live a wonderful life,
We're going where we can adapt,
Find the value of survival,
Let it integrate into the social family,
Dreams are that kind of powerful power!
On the big stage of youth,
We may still be as slender as grass,
Can't fly or move.
In the fierce competition for survival among the surrounding trees,
I'm a novice,
Survival of the fittest is not strong but tough.
Dream is sunshine, with that persistence and tenacity,
Sunshine is everywhere.
Without dreams, life may soon dry up.
Dreams are the spiritual power to prolong life!