Ideal is a stone, which will collide with sparks.
Ideal is fire, lighting the extinguished lamp.
Ideal is the lamp that illuminates the road at night.
Ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn.
In the age of hunger and cold, the ideal is food and clothing.
In the era of food and clothing, ideal is civilization.
In chaotic times, the ideal is stability.
In a stable era, the ideal is prosperity.
Ideals are like pearls, one after another.
Throughout the ages, the future is endless.
Beautiful pearl chain, the backbone of history.
The past shines today, the present shines now, and the ancestors shine on their children.
Ideal is a compass, which guides the ship.
Ideal is a ship, carrying you to sea for a long voyage.
But the ideal is sometimes the arc of kissing between the sea and the sky.
It's beyond your tolerance and tortures your enterprising heart.
Ideal makes you smile and observe life.
Ideals make you stubbornly resist fate.
Ideal makes you forget that your sideburns are gray early.
Ideal makes your head white and naive.
Ideal is an alarm clock to break your golden dream.
Ideal is soap to wash away your selfishness.
Ideal is both an acquisition.
Ideal is also a kind of sacrifice.
If ideals bring you honor,
That's just a by-product of it
But more is misunderstood loneliness.
Laughter in loneliness, bitterness in laughter
Ideal makes honest people often encounter misfortune.
Ideals keep the unfortunate people alive.
Ordinary people are great because they have ideals.
The ideal person is a "capitalized person"
There are always people in the world who abandon their ideals.
Ideals never abandon anyone.
Give new life to sinners, and ideal is the immortal grass that revives the soul.
Call the prodigal son back, the ideal is a loving mother.
2, "My Dream" Author: Chen Su
My dream is a stranded boat.
Skinny, chapped and tired
Mottled patent leather, a broken mast
White sea salt layer
It's tears flowing.
Many times, I also raised my sails.
Follow the call of the other side of the blue sea
Facing the future, full of expectations
But as short as a cigarette.
The roar of the wind and waves is like the carnival of wild animals.
Like one nightmare after another.
Full of holes, lingering.
My life is smoke floating everywhere.
My future is a bottomless black abyss.
A fragmented dream
Pieces of sad regret
My sadness was doomed ten thousand years ago:
An unyielding soul will always experience difficulties.
3. Chen Hao, the author of "Ideal"
Ideal is water, watering green trees,
Ideal is a tree, dressing up barren land,
The ideal is the ground, extending the way forward,
Ideal is the road to accompany you to the future.
Love is snow, which turns into water to moisten the heart.
Love is water, watering withered trees.
Love is a tree that attracts the lark's song.
Love is a song that resounds through life.
Ideal is the sun, shining the morning dew;
Ideal is dew, which moistens the grass of the earth;
The ideal is grass with green buds;
Ideal is bud, bud golden dream.
The ideal is the spring rain, which moistens the dry farmland;
The ideal is farmland, which grows snow-white cotton;
The ideal is cotton, made into a warm quilt;
Ideal is a quilt, warm and cold soul.
The ideal is the sea, which sets off stormy waves.
Ideal is a wave that tests thousands of ships.
Ideal is a ship, carrying people who travel far away,
Ideal is man, opening up a new world.
4. Zhang Yourun's Ideal, Dream and Fantasy
Ideal is made of silk.
The ideal was broken and fell to the ground.
Some are lost, some are sad,
Pick it up, weave it again, and continue an ideal.
Dreams are made of jade.
The dream is broken, the ground is broken,
There is no place to throw it, and I don't want to throw it.
Pick it up quietly and hide it in the bottom of my heart.
Fantasy is a rainbow on the horizon.
It won't break, but it will disappear,
The children are excited to see it.
If adults see it, they will only laugh it off.
5, "I have a dream" Liu Hao
In the morning by the sea, I have a dream.
It's an impossible dream. I'm going to stand on tiptoe.
Touch the cheek of the sun, I want to ride a firefly secretly.
In the Moon Palace, all the stars in the sky are flashing.
Tell me, the Milky Way is a sea that can never swim.
6. Han Li's Dream
Countless weeds and a boat can't bear the stars all over the sky, just as it can't bear my sorrow.
A deep night dream made me silent.
Step and dance, with the most injured belt
Jump out of the worst step
Beautiful is a dream.
Cruelty, fate
Moonlight and the shadow of the house
I will never let go.
Hurt, this is a dream.
It becomes wet with water.
Love, this is a dream.
It turned into a fire and burned me.
All right, all right.
You said, hallucinations are hallucinations.
All right, all right.
I said, forget it.
Interlaced, bustling streets like who missed you?
Calm face, you are a dream.
7. "Ideal Dream" Chen Wei
An ideal dream, a dream of expectation.
In anticipation, that ideal dream
Like a picture of spring.
In the unremitting expectation
Sneak in a dream.
Obstruct, despise
Indiscriminate ridicule
And arrogant resentment,
This moment is like the cold wind in winter.
Floating to the outside of the cloud nine.
An ideal dream, a dream of life
In life, the flame of vitality
Like burning hay in winter
Burn in the cold wind
Burning, I suddenly stood on the top of Mount Tai.
Looking at the sea in the distance.
Looking from a distance, a red sun rises in the east.
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