Dreamers, what they see in their sleep. The moon of the Judah River is illusory;The dream of yellow sorghum, a pillow of yellow sorghum;The dream butterfly of Juzhuang Zhou, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Therefore, the dreamer is both real and illusory, not real or illusory, but what the human heart desires and what the meaning refers to.
Dreams are like flowing water, and they cannot be kept. The water is not hard or hard, and the wind is not jumping. And dreams are like floating clouds, ethereal and uncertain, and they go with the wind. Long or short, light or dark, sad or happy. Like morning dew, like night rain, like dawn mist. The short-lived ones are fleeting like dew, and the long-term ones are like night rain.
Dreams are like flowers, and they are also prosperous. The flowers fall in neither spring nor beautiful, and the leaves do not flourish. And dreams are like flowers, embellished with the prosperity and loneliness of the world. It is like the splendor of spring flowers, like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves. The joyful ones are like the prosperity of spring flowers, and the sad ones are like the gloom of autumn leaves.
Dreams are like pianos, harmonious and beautiful. Fu Qin Se does not mean not to play, not to play the strings. And the dream is like a movement, playing the joys, sorrows and sorrows of life. It is like the melodiousness of pure music, like the sorrow of lamentation. The harmonious ones are as melodious and moving as the music, and the contradictions are as painful and touching as the lamentations.
Dreams are like mountains and rivers, magnificent and mighty. Fushan River is not steep, not deep. And dreams are like mountains, showing the ups and downs and waves of life. It is like the majesty of the mountains, like the vastness of the ocean. The majestic ones are as majestic as the mountains, and the deep ones are as vast as the ocean.
Dreamers, people also wish. Swim in the water of the fish, free and easy;The sky of the bird flies unrestrained. Therefore, where there is a dream, there is a way;The dreamless have nothing to hate. Dreams are the seeds of hope, sown in the fields of the heart;Dreams are soaring eagles, stirring in the ideal sky.
Husbands and dreamers are rich or poor, rich or poor, young or old, male or female. Life is like a dream, and each is different. However, life is like a dream, all because of what you think and what you want. If what the human heart desires is good, then the dream is also good;If the desires of the human heart are evil, then dreams are also evil.
Therefore, knowing that life is like a dream, there is no need to ask whether it is true or false. Where there is a will, it turns out to be a ruin, and the one hundred and two Qin passes belong to Chu after all;Hard-working people live up to their salaries and taste the courage of 3,000 Yuejia can swallow Wu: Aren't these ambitions and ambitions born and destroyed by dreams?
How can the young people of our generation have nothing to do in their spare time, and they can look back at the tent hall of Nanwangdumen in the clouds?We should have dreams, water the seeds of hope with the blood of youth, forge ahead with high morale, and create a better future with youth without regrets!
May our generation be a high-rise building, enjoy the night view of the West Mountain, a light of tea, and taste the flavors of life;May our generation be a strong ambition to break the waves and move forward in a cloud of smoke and rainMay our generation be impassioned, scolding Fang Xuan, pointing out the country, laughing and talking about the situation!Autumn and Winter Check-in Challenge