my dream

I have a vast blue dream

I am a seagull freely drifting on the ocean.

Gliding on the wave surface

Wings bearing beautiful dreams

Open the waves of roar

Any drifting island on the sea

Are my hometown

The waves are on my head

But can't cover my chest

Poetry spread across the vast sea

Accompanied by the footsteps

Far away to every place where there is no cold

Manic sea breeze

Can't stop my direction

Venting the waves

Folding my wings

Gloomy dark clouds

No reason to block

Warm and peaceful sunshine

When my wings are about to go

I will be at the moment of sunset

With the splendid vortex - getting involved in the sea

Bury my poems and dreams together

Always quiet in the middle of the sea

That way; I will do it.

At that time; I am no longer wandering

Perhaps; nature belongs to humans

Maybe; the sea is natural

Maybe; at that time I just belonged to the sea...

Fifth grade: Bu Liting