I hide in a dark and damp corner, pondering my life as a pig
without freedom. My predecessors were unable to escape from the hands of
humans.
Every day, I repeat two things: eating and sleeping, day in and day out.
Watching my body and my peers grow bigger and bigger, I feel a sense of
unease because my day of freedom is also my day of slaughter.
As the sky gradually darkens, I am trapped in a large iron cage, ready to be
sent to the slaughterhouse. I struggle desperately but cannot escape from
this cold metal cage. A cold wind blows, and I suddenly wake up from my
dream.
Looking at the cold moon, I dream of escaping the pigpen. Although it is
difficult to escape, I must try. I don't want to deceive myself and sell my
soul. I have my own dreams.
After a night of planning, I eat a lot of food at noon. When night falls, I
use all my strength to push open the door of the pigpen and run outside. I
look back and see my good friend. I can see his expectations and approval in
his eyes.
As I run towards a vast grassland, a cool breeze greets me. I overcame
myself and followed my inner soul. I pursue my dreams with persistence and
effort.
Reality is cruel, ruthless, and selfish. There are too many helplessness,
regrets, disappointments, and sorrows in reality. Dreams belong to everyone,
to oneself. They are our own paradise, where we can freely imagine. In this
world, we can be a princess, a prince, or even a king. In this world, we
have an unrestrained soul, free to play and explore the world.
In the process of pursuing our dreams, don't let problems lead us by the
nose. Instead, move forward towards our dreams and let them guide us.
Sometimes the biggest obstacle to achieving our dreams is ourselves. If we
work hard towards our goals, the final glory will belong to us.
Pursuing dreams, setting sail towards our dreams, let us navigate towards
the infinite beauty and splendor of our dreams. |