Because of the hope

The driving force behind that is called "expectation." --Inscription

Ugly duckling

He, perhaps just the moment the eggshell cracked, meant an unusual life. He, perhaps in the corner where he was ridiculed by others, looked forward to one day becoming a white swan. That is, in the corner of the wall, the pool of water, the layer of ice. He is growing slowly. growing up. It looks forward to it. He hopes that one day her mother will let her snuggle in the hustle and listen to the beautiful lullaby. He hopes that one day the kitten of the host will play with him. Hand in hand, it expects the sisters to join the ranks of swimming. Play together in the water, fight... It looks forward to it, and it looks forward to it. Winter is coming, a person silently shed tears at the river, tears smashed into the creek. Reflected a slim white swan.

Because there is hope. The ugly duckling turned into a white swan.

Little girl selling matches

She, perhaps just separated from her mother, began a cursed fate. She is always with the match. It is because of the match that he can find a comfort in the cold winter. It looked forward to expecting his father and stepmother to send her a pair of cotton slippers. He expects grandmother and mother to bless her in heaven. He expected the little boy in the neighbor's house to stop bullying her. It looked forward to... Finally, she made one match after another. Through the light of matches. He found the only thing worthy of his nostalgia before he died.

Because of his expectations, he will smile and embark on the ladder of heaven.

Butterfly

It crawled stiffly and climbed up, because only when he climbed the treetop, he could break into a butterfly. Every time he saw butterflies dancing in the oil field with their wings, he could only bow his body. Inferiority. He hopes that one day will be like them, even if only a few days of fate. It is also willing. He is looking forward to it and looking forward to it. This dream in my heart. Gradually sprouted a new sprout. She is waiting.

Because of expectations. Only then made him decide to climb the treetop again. The ugly caterpillar is waiting. He will succeed.

Speaking of my expectations...

In the third year, I have too many dreams and too many expectations. In this age of dreams. I look forward to beautiful clothes. I look forward to entering the ideal high school. I hope that the teacher will notice me one day. I look forward to a family life without quarrels. I look forward to being able to throw away all the distracting studies. I look forward to having a friendship without hypocrisy. I hope that everyone can understand me and care about me. I look forward to it. very many.

I know. These dreams are not dreams. Because, it will be achieved. because. That drum power, called "expectation" - postscript

Shiliuwuzhong third day: Hao Xiang