Children's Poetry Reading about Dreams

once, I had a little wish. Later, it became a dream that fluttered with the wind. In ignorance, dreams have long drifted away. In a daze, I lost my way in life. In persistence, I used to be haggard for Iraq. Can forget the person who guides the street lamp. Finally, in the rush of time, I had an epiphany, and life told me to find the lost dream. So, I searched and saw it waving to me in the distance. That's the road to dreams. That's the intersection where I meet with teenagers. It's just that this road is full of thorns But life says that without cruelty, there is no courage. Fortunately, after thousands of pursuits, I finally saw it. Since then, I have only cared about hardships.