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梦,与生俱来、与死共灭。儿提时代几乎是一个梦的时代:幻想拥有满屋子的玩具;幻想能成为全世界最富有的人,幻想做一名宇航员……如今的我,告别了天真烂漫的童年,以自己独有的眼睛去观望外部的一切。梦与现实的碰撞,理性与感性的交织,组成了现在的我,也可谓半梦半醒。我的未来会是如何?我思索着……但愿我的未来不是梦。曾经有人问我,你的梦是彩色的还是黑白的?我好奇地追问道:“彩色的如何?黑
Dreams are born with death and death. The age of childhood is almost an era of dreams: Fantasy has toys full of houses; fantasy can become the richest man in the world, dreaming of being an astronaut... Now I, bid farewell to the innocent childhood, with my own independence Some eyes go to wait and see everything outside. The collision of dream and reality, the interweaving of reason and sensibility, constitutes the present me, and it can also be described as half-awake. How will my future be? I think... I hope my future is not a dream. Someone once asked me if your dream is colored or black and white. I asked curiously: “How is the color? Black