我要去荷兰,去参加一个国际现场绘画大赛。明天,爸妈都出差。成功地迈出家门的那一刻,我的心顿时沸腾了。我飞似的跑着,奔向我的梦想,我的快乐。风吻着耳边,像爸爸的低喃;阳光拥着我的身体,好像爸爸的拥抱,一种道不出来的舒畅伴着呼吸蔓延全身。每前进一步,大地都会留下我的脚印,我张开双臂,感受到了属于鸟的自由。 I’m going to the Netherlands to attend an international live painting competition. Tomorrow, parents are traveling. My heart suddenly boiled at the moment of success at home. I flew like flying, running toward my dream, my happiness. The wind kissed my ear, like my father’s murmuring; the sun shone on my body, like my father’s hug, a kind of unspeakable ease accompanied by breathing spread throughout the body. Every further step, the earth will leave my footprints, I opened my arms and felt the freedom belongs to the birds.