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儿时的梦是美丽的,小女孩的梦,更是用五彩的经纬编织的。那时,我经常沉醉在那些迷人的故事里,幻想着有朝一日也用属于自己的那支笔,写出脍炙人口的篇章。随着岁月的流逝,生活将我推上了社会的漩涡。我很不情愿地走进建筑工人的行列,告别了儿时的岁月,却眷恋着儿时的梦。
Childhood dreams are beautiful, the dream of a little girl, but also woven with multicolored latitude and longitude. At that time, I often indulge in those charming stories, fantasizing about one day also use their own pen to write a popular chapter. As the years went by, life pushed me to the whirlpool of society. I reluctantly walked into the ranks of construction workers, bid farewell to a child’s years, but attached to childhood dreams.