Wake up from the shock of spring thunder
Stick out your head and embrace the sweet new leaves.
Bite hard.
Diligently fill the stomach that has been ill for a winter.
I am like a newly awakened silkworm.
A busy literary forum in the evening.
Swallow one by one greedily
Try to enrich my pale life
Spring silkworms slowly release mulberry leaves.
Turn into beautiful silk
I also slowly put what I have learned
Condense into beautiful poems
This process is very happy.
This process is full of difficulties.
But as long as you survive the struggle of pupae
There is hope to realize the dream of flying.