On the shore of the Yellow River, next to Taihang Mountain, there is a beautiful small town, spring flowers in the city, autumn fruit. This is my hometown, Mengzhou. She once accommodated Wu Song, who has born Han Yu in Tang Song Dynasty; I have experienced the baptism of floods, and the devastating of war, more in the new society and the new century, glow youthful color. I am born here, grow here, then come out from here, go to a world to find a world, chasing beautiful dreams. I have done a lot of dreams, dreams of dreams, dreams, helpless dreams and confused dreams. I will do more dreams in the future, maybe a happy dream, maybe a painful dream; maybe it is a sweet dream, maybe a bitter dream ...
I don't know what is sad, what is diligent, what is hard work, I don't know what is life, I don't know what is a dream, I only know that I am looking for warmth in my mother's embrace, in the game of friends Looking for happiness, chasing firefly in the starry starlight, when Xia Yu will come to catch, and gradually fall asleep in the sunset of the sunset. Then gradually grow, know what knowledge, what is a book, what is a teacher, what is a parent, what is friendship, what is the future, then began to dream, dreaming that he became a mighty soldier, dreaming of oneself A scientist ...
Gradually, I became a teenager, no longer a ignorant child, when the child became a classmate in the school; the topic between the students is no longer the game, but together to imagine the future, develop a dream; mother's 嘱It is no longer careful when I want to play, but I want to study well. But then I didn't know what is struggling, and I don't know how to fight, but one thing changed. That is to play with my classmates, maybe I have to play too far, I broke the legs, and the parents' careful care and the enthusiasm of the students were deeply touched me. From then, I started to study hard. I have to use my achievements to repay them, thank you for your concern and love, especially in that half a year, I am fascinated by learning. Now I still remember that I took the transcript to my parents.
I am getting more and big for my expectations, so I started chasing dreams. I turned into a bird in my dream, perhaps a sparrow, perhaps an eagle, flying with my wings. After countless efforts and failure, I finally flew. I fleave from my familiar aroma, flew over the flowers that were blooming, flew over the branches of the rain to avoid the rain, flew into the blue sky, the sky floated with a white cloud, I woven a bright morning glow in the morning. In the evening, I will reflect the sun, illusion, beautiful sunset; then the night, the night sky is no longer so dark, I can clearly see the stars lick me; the moon exposed her thousands of faces, Like a curved sickle, blue, reflecting quiet village ...
I keep flying, flying over the mountains, there is a tall pine tree on the mountain, the thousands of clouds; flying over a river, thousands of small rivers flowing down from the mountain, integrating into this river, walking together; flying A desert, where I saw a happy palace that floated in the air, but I will never fly there, it turned out to be the marine building of the sea. Suddenly the wind is four, the clouds are detached, and there is a rainstorm, the sun, the moon and all everything disappeared, lost in the storm. I struggled in the wind and rain, and I died my wings. The rain wet my feathers, aggravated my body, gradually, I was tired, I wanted to fly out from this rain, find a safe, but I can't find it. . Now I found that I flew too far, I flew out the heavens and partners I was familiar with, I was a single person, struggling in this wind and rain, helpless struggle. A windy wind wandered the rain, and broke my wings. I fell on the grass in the grass, dizzy. I woke up from my dreams, I found myself to stand in a strange place, I couldn't see the direction, I can't see the future, I started to reflect myself. What am I pursuing? The blue moon in childhood is still the cloud of the cloud? Or is a virtual maritime? What is life? What are friends? What is life? I don't know, I only know to continue to pursue ...
