When you were a child, you sat by a campfire and looked at the moon in the sky. The big dipper points in front of you. At night, you won't get lost, and you won't feel lost again. Reflecting the sky on the lake is your dream, and you won't wander alone in any silent night.
You said you couldn't remember the dialogue you wanted in your dream. You said you couldn't see the stars, which lit up the fairy tale in your sky. In the blink of an eye, you cut off the thorns in the dark night. You heard the voice, and you were talking about your dream. You want to go over and clarify, break through concrete and steel bars, and don't let anyone's ridicule oppress your nerves, even if he is roaring the story. Don't be unreasonable and put an end to failure.
Give the enemy another warning, prove that you can do it before dark, relax your tense nerves and listen. When you look in the mirror, you are no longer naive, you have learned to be deep, and many of your memories are the most unknown secrets in your heart. I used to think that deceiving myself could deceive the whole world, but now I find that venting is just ignorance.
I forgot what the sky was like and lied to myself that I wouldn't feel lost. I began to become unreasonable, arrogant, abandoned my image and ideal, and stopped wandering around with my purse on my back, chasing my dreams and running hard, as if I had returned to the sweaty track on my childhood playground, you know.
Seeing that time passed by, I began to panic and found that my good luck had run out.
I began to lower my head, stop making public, and try to explore the stream of truth. I believe that I will eventually reach the successful Pacific Ocean and stop wandering. The flag in my heart will fly in the sky and sail on the ship. The direction of the sun is your direction.
It makes you stop hesitating, gives you the light of hope and sets an example for yourself. Seize the opportunity. I will see you on the next flight.
When you were a child, you were still sitting by a campfire and looking at the moon in the sky, just like that. The Big Dipper points at you, and you won't get lost at night, and you won't feel confused again. The lake reflects the sky, which is your dream. You won't wander alone in any silent night.
bonfire
Bonfire, a Chinese word, is a fire covered with bamboo. Now it refers to a fire that burns firewood in an open place or in the wild. In the field camp, there is a triangular bamboo fire. At first, it refers to a fire covered by a cage, but now it refers to a fire in which firewood and branches burn in an open place or in the wild: a blazing flame is lit by a bonfire.