We are busy growing up .Where did I come?Where should I go Memory puzzles myself to reply to these questions.
My fate isn’t others’ not yet the God’s .It’s just passion I pay and a promise I make .
The world is spinning round and around ,there’s something special I have found .“My future is not a dream .”I cried out!
I have a strong longing in my heart as if I knew it right from the start .The future is in my hands ,and I must try .