My god, my land

Occasionally walk into the corner of the memory to patrol, the childhood memories will always jump out, let me walk in, everything will be vivid.

In fact, my childhood played like the millions of children in the world, laughing, plain and ordinary. But I still have a dream, a dream that belongs to me.

On the sky that is always blue, a cloud of mutton-like sheep ran in the sky. The oily trees on the land, bright flowers, green grass. The swimming pool has a flower shape, a heart shape, and a prismatic shape. The garden is small and colorful, and all kinds of beautiful things are in my dream. I call this dream "the best of the earth." Because it is for me, a child, always the most beautiful place on earth.

Living here are all children who are lively and open-minded. There is no air pollution, no extinction of animals, no war, no hunger and pain. These children are happy every day, doing what they want to do: communicate with aliens, travel to the universe, and make friends all over the world, they! Also as a lawyer, doctor, teacher, messenger, chairman, manager, sales clerk... In short, all the things that serve people!

As the saying goes: birds and flowers. Right! Everything here is alive, whether it be plants or animals. Bird language is human language, even flowers, but also speaks human language. This dream is also the Jade Emperor, Sun Wukong...

As long as you think about it, there is something here. This is my dream.

A pure childlike heart, a naive dream!