I don't know,
Where is my pursuit?
Ask the wind, ask the rain, ask the earth,
But I got no response.
The years are flowing silently,
But I can't always be so depressed.
Yes, I wouldn't be so disappointed,
I want to sail on the growing sail.
I want to fly, even without hard wings;
I want to sing, even if no one applauds me.
I paved the way with my life and blood,
There is no season,
Can stop my youth.
Lz, forgive my incompetence. I really can't write 200-300 words.