The original dream

Everyone's life trajectory is strikingly similar, with life as the starting point and death as the end. But the scenery on the way is a thousand colors, and hope is like a sparkling star, and dreams are like a bright moon. There is a dream to live in order to have hope, and life is probably like a beautiful picture of the stars and the moon.

My dream...

My dream was originally to be a teacher, and I had thought of the sacred profession of a teacher, who seemed to illuminate us like light.

My dream was to be a doctor again, and that pandemic changed my dreams. I also thought that doctors are such a heavenly immortal profession, saving lives and helping the injured. My dream is to be a lawyer now, and this is such a sacred profession to exonerate the people.

My dreams have been changing, but my original intention has never wavered, never changed. She continued to exist in another form, always existing, never leaving.

No one can predict the fate of the future, but we can face it with a happy expression. When autumn quietly comes, we set out with dreams and hopes.

What has not changed is his mentality and dreams, and in the future he will still be the teenager who does not forget his original heart...