Paper boats imitate Bing Xin's poems.

Night after night, I planted my hope in endless dreams.

I sincerely pray and write down my hopes and desires in my dreams.

May the people I care about be as happy as those who care about me and as calm as me.

I will draw a picture of my dream paradise and tell everyone around me that I hope this beautiful wish can be born by our hands at last.

I dream with hope, the paradise in my dream, and I see flowers in full bloom.

I don't know what kind of angels in heaven have the same feelings as me.

Late at night, my heart is surrounded by stars, and I see that my hope is getting stronger and stronger with the darkness.

The smiling angel jumps in the dream, which is full of happiness and peace.