Youth itself does not know. These wings lead youth in the past days and run all the way.
On the night of youth 15 birthday, wings said to youth, "Angel Ella, please bring your blessing and give beauty to mankind."
Beautiful?
Youth began to wave its white wings, turn around every night and smile at every newborn child. The seeds of happiness take root, sprout and grow in children's dreams.
Little wings flies higher and higher in the sunshine. White feathers are flying in the wind, and the smiling faces of youth are reflected in the sky.
You must not know that youth has already put wings on every child, allowing you to fly with the wind and dreams.
Postscript:
This is a short story about youth. When I wrote it, the sun was warm and the wind scratched my face. Then I wrote a poem about this little story.
My dream depends on the sunshine.
Only with warmth can we fly.
White wings
Waving is youth.
Docking is a dream.
Sprinkle with sunshine
beautiful