Name: Pan Zimeng Grade: Eighth grade The wind is blowing, the rain is falling. I can’t find my home. Is it cold? Are you afraid that you will warm me? In my dream, you will come to the warmest memory every day. Strength, stumble, prop up hope, work hard to move forward. The light shines on the little firefly in my heart, bringing me transformation. Occasionally, a shower of rain is nothing. How could I encounter ups and downs like this? I immediately despair, but because of you in the starry sky every day, there is a ray of light. It is the shining faith that guides me to bravely pursue my dreams. You seem to be saying, "I am still with you." Time cannot be turned back and the song cannot help myself. My fourteen-year-old childhood has passed. The most beautiful time has passed. I am running towards the music dream. Every time I listen to it, Starting music is the biggest surprise in my life