小的时候,想变成一只凤凰,落在梧桐树上,向世人炫耀。长大以后,只想变个麻雀,在屋檐下寻食垒窝。一旦老了,什么也不想变了,只求安宁地活着。 的确,人的一生就是这样走过来的,越老越现实。记得当年上中学时,青春年少,正是多梦季节。幻想的肥皂泡五彩缤纷,四处飘荡。老师问:你们以后都想干 Small, want to become a phoenix, fell on the plane trees, show off to the world. After growing up, just want to become a sparrow, looking for food base under the eaves nest. Once you are old, you do not want to change anything, just to live in peace. Indeed, human life is so come over, the older the more realistic. I remember when high school, young and young, it is the dream season. Fantasy soap bubbles colorful, floating around. Teacher: You all want to do it later