As we all know, I was sick, a very serious fever and cold, which broke me down at once, and a certain classmate thought that my personality had collapsed. In the midst of these few days of confusion, I have been thinking about a question.

Someone asked me what a dream is, I think this is a very naïve question, no matter how full the dream is, it is always something that you can only see and touch, and people should bow to reality. But I was wrong, people should have dreams, they should have the courage to give up everything to pursue their dreams, we can have no wings, but dreams will give us the power to fly between the virtual and the real.

I love to read, and since I was still in kindergarten, I have loved to read all kinds of comic books, and later I became literate and bought piles of books. I like the magnificence of words, I like the heaviness of words, I like to explore all the secrets of the world between the lines of mysterious, and I like to shuttle through the historical labyrinth formed by words to trace the roots. I know deep down that I like words, just like there is not blood in the blood, but paragraphs of words.

Should I give up my dreams, my love of words, and turn myself into someone I didn't like for a job, even if that's the most realistic thing in the world?!

Before I got sick, I felt that I should give up, and the people around me also said that I should give up, maybe many book friends are not clear about the nature of my current work, because for some reasons I can't express it directly, to put it simply, the provincial service unit secretariat, the leaders appreciate me, and are trying to train me to the secretary-general. I am grateful to the leaders for their appreciation, for giving me this opportunity, and for giving me access to a lot of amazing people who are qualified to sit at the same table with the bigwigs for a meal.

In between, I think this kind of job may be a good job, work hard for a few years, strive to become the secretary general, and then use it as a springboard to go to a higher place. Before you retire, try to solve the problem of your children, and this life will pass safely!

In a daze, I sighed comfortably, but the next second I sat up from my dream!

When?!!!!!!!

I, I actually lost my dream?!

When?!!!!!!!

I'm going to be what people want me to be?!!!!!!!

No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I disagree!

Yes, I don't agree, I can have nothing, I can live an ordinary life, but as long as the flame of life in my chest has not been extinguished, as long as the dream has not lost the power to fly, I should not sink under the invisible and qualitative persecution of people in this real society.

No, no matter what, I will have at least one thing, that is, my dream, that is a place where I can let all my imagination fly, a place where I can turn all my joys, sorrows and sorrows into words, that place may be prosperous, it may be deserted, but it is a place that belongs to me, a dream that belongs to me!

This is my pursuit, a person's life is a little bit longer, if you don't do something stupid, you really don't have a chance!

At the end of this stage of work, I will resign from the leaders and continue to pursue my dream.

If it takes burning myself to pursue my dreams, I will surely light up the whole sky!!

I know that there are a lot of authors who have fallen here, but I will definitely not fall here, I will fight until the last breath!

When I am about to fly to the world I have created, I will proudly tell my children and grandchildren that I am a fighter until I die!

On March 16, 2018, we will encourage you!