There was once a small courtyard where lived a girl who loved dreaming. Every time in the dead of night, she entered her dream world. I like singing “Song of Youth” emotionally in the quiet night and entering the era of “home”, “spring” and “autumn. Wandering in the Grand View Garden of A Dream of Red Mansions, he murmured, “the clothes are getting wider and you will never regret it, making people Haggard for Yixiao, and always sigh at last. Chant: red crisp hands, yellow Vine Wine, …… tears are red and the shark is thin. I felt the sad love story of Tang Wan and Lu You, and shed bitter tears. Once there was a lonely night traveller, a girl who liked romance and was full of fantasy. Every time in the dead of night, she enters her fantasy world. I really want to have such a day to drift like Robinson. Traveled seas five continents. I want to see the bitter “The Old Man and the Sea” and have a romantic trip. I hope that one day I can go to Paris, France with Armand in my heart and climb the spectacular Eiffel Tower. Strolling on the romantic Champs Elysees and the beautiful Seine River. Recalling the beautiful, romantic and sad love story between Margaret and Armand together. She always held that Grimm fairy tale, expecting herself to be the Cinderella and not knowing when she could have a pair of beautiful crystal shoes. She is a girl who loves dreams and fantasies, and her mother always sighs to her: her heart is higher than heaven and her life is thinner than paper. But she still sticks to that persistence, indulged in the vast sea of books and her dream world forever.

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