Let dreams fly. Modern poetry.

Weeds are overgrown and fires are raging. Without that tenacious growth, how can the earth be green?

Pine trees, cliffs, without this perseverance, how can you look down in all directions?

Huge sharks, the vast sea, how can they dominate the ocean without fierce fighting?

Lions, boundless grasslands, how can grasslands be king without the ambush of thousands of troops and horses?

Vultures, boundless sky, how can the sky soar without the torture of childhood?

Liu Xiang, people fly like clouds, but there is no rain. How to sweat is the best?

Hawking, paralyzed, how can he be famous all over the world without an iron will?

Madame Curie, cold comes and summer goes. Without firm belief, how can we stand alone in the world?

Let the dream soar, and build a regretless youthful dream with diligence and sweat.

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Meteors are fleeting, but we remember the beauty of that moment;

It was a flash in the pan, but we enjoyed the fragrance of that moment;

Whether it is successful or not, we all remember that the scenery on the road to struggle is beautiful.

There is no trace of birds flying in the sky, but I flew;

I can't leave that deep footprint on the muddy road, but I have struggled to walk through it.

Life is the joy of success, but I do fly for it.

Blue sky and white clouds are always reflected in my deepest heart.

Even if there are no flowers for you,

Even if no one applauds you,

But the sweat on my forehead and the footprints of trekking will sing the most heroic song for you!

Fly bravely, for dreams; Fly bravely for your dreams!