my dream

In that distant dream,

My dream is to be a traffic policeman.

Regardless of the wind and rain,

I still wave my arms in order.

Although the sun is so hot, it erodes me;

Although the harsh winter frost has ruthlessly tortured me,

But I still won't give in,

I will guard my dreams,

Stick to your position.

Because this is why I am a man.

If someone asks me:"

Why are you so bitter,

You have a chance to change jobs. ”

I will firmly answer: "

This is because I have to guard my own dreams. ”

This is why I am a man.

Sixth grade: Lu Yuanshun