I have a dream in my heart

Since I have a dream, I will work hard to realize my dream. Let the dream fly!
In the spring of March, it is a good time for the grass to fly. The willow branches spit green, the spring flowers are released, and the earth is full of vitality. Many children are running, groaning, giggling, and the air is full of laughter and laughter. Many children have been eager to show off kites. As a result, the sky has become colorful, as if it were full of flowers.
Along the way, the wind is still a little cold, but my heart is full of enthusiasm. If anyone, I am going, I will tell him joyfully: I am going to weave my dreams! As I walked and thought, my face could not help but smile. It seems that the dream is very close and close, and it is close at hand.
Yes, I recently opened a bookstore near my home. I can finally read a group of books at my doorstep. I can be upset when I encounter such good things! Stepping in a row of bookshelves; swimming in the beauty of an article; intoxicating in a novel... I love reading so much, I want to use all my spare time for reading, with beautiful words. Wash my mind.
The book, read much, the dream of a text is quietly sprouting in my heart. I look forward to the future, the one who dreams of the future, writes beautiful poems and romantic words, standing at the top of literature! "Shushan is worried and diligent in the study of the sea and has no end in hard work." This is the most famous sentence I have ever heard. Yes, in the mountains piled up with books, in order to successfully reach the peak of the peak, diligence is the only way to climb to the top; in the boundless knowledge of the sea, the patient and exhaustive learning attitude will be a forward boat, capable of Take you to the other side of your dreams. As the famous sentence says, I am working hard, every day, diligently and conscientiously. Hope, the dream comes true.
Morning reading, writing in the afternoon, thinking in the night. My life is so flat and cheerful. Perhaps the beautiful spring scenery outside the window is beautiful; maybe it is fun to hold the mouse to go online; maybe it will be leisurely to hang out on the street. But I chose to live alone in the study, and the fragrance in the fine text is beautiful. Reading is tired, even looking up, the sky is so blue.
There is a dream in my heart, there is a dream of swimming in the sea of ​​books, there is a dream of enjoying the words, there is a dream like a god!
Picking up my toes, I saw the little white boat of my dreams in front of my eyes. Friends, don't be afraid, let us bravely scull the sculls, not afraid of the big winds and waves, go forward. I believe: we will eventually reach the other side of the dream!

The third day: invisible eye