I believe that many people will like me, because it is a read like a heartfelt, from the inside out, on the desire of the city, teenagers already do not want to stick here, only the so-called vibrato, movies where to wait and see someone else's life.
However, why we do what can only hide in a dark corner, the fresh stage, watching the people humble others.
Do not do that, not at all fun, we'll go out and prosperity Ye Hao, Ye Hao of adversity, life is a struggle and this round of endless difficulties.
If youth is a footprint, that dream is called a certain distance.
Please be assured, bright life, of all things cute, human worth, the future can be expected.
Your ideal is a dream poem ideal, the ideal is distant fields, traveling across the world!
But now all you can do, just handle grip! Accumulate!
You only pay!
Pay your time, bet on your dignity, take out your all! Your EveryThing!
When people play the game you learn, when you learn someone to sleep late!
Tears in the middle of the night you dance, running in the memory!
No one wants to be an ordinary person when young.
Despite life, it will deprive you of love, trampling your dignity, you trample on black and blue.
But you, how, fall!
Behind you is the love of people, who suffered the injury will be your medal, you are, give yourself the best gift future!
I also have a dream ah!
Ringing to say a lot of people's voices!
Reminiscent of the years has excited disease pen book, then adhere to the teeth as well as their own dreams. But now a few years into the workplace, edges have been polished, numbness CURD day, heavy Tucao work, lack of corporate welfare, complain increasingly high prices, trivial life ......
What is dream?
I do not know, for many years have not talked about this term.