梦想像一只天堂鸟,“闪耀着彩色的光/张开翅膀/飞到想去的地方……”梦想是想象的叶片,它们长在一棵明天的树上。那些叶片色彩斑斓,闪着迷人的亮光。它们对你构成了诱惑,也构成了危险。因为,梦想终归还是梦想,它们与现实之间永远有距离。换句话说,梦想是一回事,现实又是一回事,但它们又紧紧地纠缠在一 The dream is like a bird of paradise. “Glittering light/wings/flying to where you want to go...” Dreams are the leaves of imagination. They grow on a tree tomorrow. Those leaves are colorful and shining with fascinating light. They constitute temptation for you and also pose a danger. Because dreams are still dreams, there will always be a distance between them and reality. In other words, dreams are one thing and reality is one thing, but they are tightly entwined in one.