The following is the original text of colorful dreams.
I have many colorful dreams,
Some are long, some are round and some are hard.
They lie in the pencil box and chat. When they open it, they jump on the white paper.
Where the toes slip,
Big lawn, green;
Big wild flowers, red;
The blue sky,
Blue-penetrating-bright!
In the dense forest,
Cedar is holding hands,
Please leave a song for the bird.
On the chimney of the hut,
Be an apple-like sun,
Big and red!
My colored pencil,
It is the spirit of the big forest.
My colorful dreams,
It smells like fruit,
There are seasonal winds,
And the reminder of purple grapes,
Flowing in a stream ......