Dream and mood

Flowers bloom and fall,

Life cycle

Everything is sleeping

return to the past;

past,

How brilliant it was:

Fucking a knife

The bow is shot by a large eagle.

And the dream woke up,

Everything settles

past,

No matter how brilliant

No, change reality

In humiliation,

Learned to be strong

Suffering,

Learned to persist

Let us make dreams with both hands

To cherish the comfort of the soul.

Don't rely on dreams and moods again

Don't rely on beautiful fantasy anymore

perhaps

We are giving up

Also learned to cherish

Cherish reality

Cherish your dreams...

Sixth grade: Meng Yu