If this one tears flooding into transparent flowers, I will remember you the same beautiful; if this season gorgeous sun irradiation in my chest, I will remember the warmth of your bright; if this glowing blue pool of spring water, reflecting a pair of colored mandarin duck, I’ll have to remember one another mountain ridge, heaven, and the king must dare oath of. Long road, who in my mind drew a circle, vowed life painting heart for the prison, stood in my heart, I always looked up?Who, whisper in my ear, softly whisper, uh, do gentle life?Who, in the spring of flowing hair around my finger a gentle, delicate itch, you little tenderness? Sky, your dreams; clouds, it is your purity; the sun is your smile.I remember a long time ago, you had folded the paper airplane, innocent face facing the sky, paper airplane through the force of the wind, flying wide sky, you’re smiling mouth bent into a crescent brow; your eyes, shining with clear tears, tears seemed carrying a paper airplane; you took my hand and jumped up and down, facing the sky, shouted: “we must grow up flying planes travel around the world!”Ocean, is my dream; the waves, is my courage; the sea, is the direction I want to go.Once seated fishermen’s boats, rickety sitting in the bow, their dark body, wears a straw hat, carved deep wrinkles on the brow of depression, screams, and a net spread, he waited fishing the first morning people rich harvest.The white mist, and gradually spread, blue waters gradually open, distant light blue day deep blue sea-line phase, the sky, a blue, white clouds changing variety of shapes, while a horse, while a cattle, while sheep; the sea, showing a clear blue, swarms of little fish swim alongside the boat to string, changing the formation, soon, the boatman will be picked up many little fish.Gulls at sea or high or low hovering, flying, blue sky, give them a free space; ocean, give them plenty of food.You say: “blue sky and the sea are inseparable, ultimately, they are to be intersected.Who the opening and who are not live.”Ruoguo, you know, the power of dreams that people live the most solid will, then, love is the spiritual pillar of a stage of life; Ruoguo, you know, when dreams and love in conflict, then the direction of the heart is always pointing to the direction of the dream.You know, Ruoguo me, without you, it was like winter jasmine premature dying of spring; Ruoguo me, without you, less hypnotic accompaniment of cicadas was like summer; Ruoguo I, without you, like Maple Leaf without it the colorful autumn; Ruoguo me, without you, like winter and less snow flying elves, people emptiness to suffocation, melodious your hair, not the spirit of the decorated like a bit less cute and Piaoye. With you every second, I feel cherished, from blossoming teenager grow into towering trees, every night of the summer, we are sitting back to back on top of the hill, the number of stars in the sky, waiting for that brilliant sunrise rises, you dream of flying, the more forward step closer.Each micro-brush sea breeze day, we meet on the sea beach, either cool waters wash our feet, I embrace the dream of the ocean, it will be more determined. Embracing each other, in sending you leave the airport, do not know, to this day, how many heavy responsibilities need to carry your weak shoulders, how many passengers you need to protect the safety.Chongshangyunxiao, many years dream has come true, when together a brief, but very happy.We sat on the top of the hill, waiting to shine on the head of Nama.I was around your hair with your fingers, so that the temperature of the palm of my pass deep love for you, when the sun rises, the sun is gentle hill blue sky, mountains not far from sparkling blue sea, my heart long ago tacit, if you leave me first, I will send around a gentle among you, you send me a brighter future.