Naive fantasy
I am naive and like fantasy.
Naively think that the fantasy world is perfect,
Dreaming of having real wings one day,
Learn butterflies to fly freely in their own world.
But I am not a butterfly, and I will never really fly.
Only by constantly absorbing knowledge can I have my dream with the help of knowledge!
I found it.
In childhood
Remember when I was a kid?
Often obsessed with looking up at the night sky.
Listen to the laughter of the stars
And indulge in fantasy.
Fantasize that one day
You can also fly in boundless space.
Remember when I was a kid?
Often sit on the swing.
Feel the joy of the wind
Then immerse yourself in happiness.
Fantasize that one day.
Can also become a person like the wind
childhood
I read your shadow in my dream.
Poems and songs of childhood reverberated in my heart.
Sunshine is a gentle, gentle and pure season.
A candy can make you happy for a long time.
Have you ever thought about it?
When I was a child, I looked at you and me in the blue sky outside the window.
You and I used to play in flowers and green leaves.
I can't see my childhood when I grow up.
childhood
In the warm sunshine
The cuckoo is laughing.
Yang Qian's hand trembled in the wind.
Childish songs
Wandering in the running water
Happy years just flow by.
In the green birch forest
With the whisper of insects
White dandelions give off beautiful flower caps.
A happy companion
Running in the wind
The intoxicating time jumps like this.
By the gurgling stream.
Accompanied by the frolicking of fish
Oily aquatic plants sway with soft and lovely lines.
give a loud scream
The trouble of cutting through the sky
The happiness of childhood has gone away silently.