How much time inside, dreaming, how many nights, the sped his pen, is not really remembered, I thought, even more soul-stirring than meet? For the university, as if my heart that drop tears, beauty mark, mysterious standing far away, where waiting for me to go home.
Shanghai Theatre Academy, my goal in life, the pursuit of desire, there is a person of faith is to support my Optimus Prime, read his essay, a kind of bitter aftertaste after knowing anxious after relaxation meditation after the old post young, he always hoped he described the text so, indeed. He did.
I abandoned all the sadness and doubts, to chase the tide to go home, because my heart eternal stranger calling me, and I went forward that way, so I have a successful day, when he was Pro seventy years of age, whether glorious decades ago still fresh in our memory? He may not know, a bloom of youth girl because of his book and his yearning for institutions, is to redouble their efforts, even if there is no a priori conditions, but the effort is there the day after tomorrow, and, endless ......
Sometimes think universities, always laughing and crying, there is a concern, there is a vision.
Night whim, I will light the lights in the dark, a star in search of just the brain burst of inspiration, scrawled in pen letter paper, read repeatedly chant, taste alone and that a wonderful surprise, and then looking at the front of the "masterpiece" and complacent ......
Dreamer will not stop the pace, she will be several times more than ordinary effort and perhaps, perhaps, later she would hesitate, complain, but she will not give up her dream, because she knows that the Department of Chinese opera, there is a figure in the call she ......
On the show, although I'm not familiar to you now, but, you wait for me, so I officially entered your school that day, let me understand you.
多少時光里，魂牽夢縈，多少夜晚里，奮筆疾書，是不是真的念著、想著，比相見更讓人蕩氣回腸？對于大學，仿佛是我心上的那滴淚水，美麗的烙印，神秘的屹立遠方，在等我回家的地方。
上海戲劇學院，我一生的目標、追求、向往，有一個人是支撐我信仰的擎天柱，讀他文章，有種苦澀后的回味、焦灼后的會心、冥思后的放松、蒼老后的年輕，他一直希望他筆下的文字如此，的確。他做到了。
我拋棄了所有的憂傷和疑慮，去追逐那回家的潮水，因為我心中那永恒的異鄉(xiāng)人在召喚我，我正向那條路走去，等我成功的那一天，那時他已臨古稀之年，幾十年前的輝煌是否還歷歷在目？他或許不知道，一個正值花季的少女因為他的書而向往他的院校，正加倍努力，縱使沒有先天的條件，但后天的努力是有的、而且，綿延不絕……
有時想到大學，總是又哭又笑的，是有擔憂，是有憧憬。
夜晚，心血來潮時，我會在黑暗中亮一星燈光，追尋方才腦中迸發(fā)的靈感，信筆涂寫于紙中，反復吟讀，獨自品味那一份美妙與驚喜，再望著眼前的“杰作”而沾沾自喜……
追夢人的腳步不會停止，她會付出努力或許比常人多幾倍，也許，她以后會猶豫、會抱怨、但她一定不會放棄她的夢想，因為她知道，在上戲中文系，有一身影在召喚她……
上戲，雖然我現(xiàn)在對你不熟悉，但，你等我，等我正式邁入你校門的那一天，讓我好好了解你。
Shanghai Theatre Academy, my goal in life, the pursuit of desire, there is a person of faith is to support my Optimus Prime, read his essay, a kind of bitter aftertaste after knowing anxious after relaxation meditation after the old post young, he always hoped he described the text so, indeed. He did.
I abandoned all the sadness and doubts, to chase the tide to go home, because my heart eternal stranger calling me, and I went forward that way, so I have a successful day, when he was Pro seventy years of age, whether glorious decades ago still fresh in our memory? He may not know, a bloom of youth girl because of his book and his yearning for institutions, is to redouble their efforts, even if there is no a priori conditions, but the effort is there the day after tomorrow, and, endless ......
Sometimes think universities, always laughing and crying, there is a concern, there is a vision.
Night whim, I will light the lights in the dark, a star in search of just the brain burst of inspiration, scrawled in pen letter paper, read repeatedly chant, taste alone and that a wonderful surprise, and then looking at the front of the "masterpiece" and complacent ......
Dreamer will not stop the pace, she will be several times more than ordinary effort and perhaps, perhaps, later she would hesitate, complain, but she will not give up her dream, because she knows that the Department of Chinese opera, there is a figure in the call she ......
On the show, although I'm not familiar to you now, but, you wait for me, so I officially entered your school that day, let me understand you.
多少時光里，魂牽夢縈，多少夜晚里，奮筆疾書，是不是真的念著、想著，比相見更讓人蕩氣回腸？對于大學，仿佛是我心上的那滴淚水，美麗的烙印，神秘的屹立遠方，在等我回家的地方。
上海戲劇學院，我一生的目標、追求、向往，有一個人是支撐我信仰的擎天柱，讀他文章，有種苦澀后的回味、焦灼后的會心、冥思后的放松、蒼老后的年輕，他一直希望他筆下的文字如此，的確。他做到了。
我拋棄了所有的憂傷和疑慮，去追逐那回家的潮水，因為我心中那永恒的異鄉(xiāng)人在召喚我，我正向那條路走去，等我成功的那一天，那時他已臨古稀之年，幾十年前的輝煌是否還歷歷在目？他或許不知道，一個正值花季的少女因為他的書而向往他的院校，正加倍努力，縱使沒有先天的條件，但后天的努力是有的、而且，綿延不絕……
有時想到大學，總是又哭又笑的，是有擔憂，是有憧憬。
夜晚，心血來潮時，我會在黑暗中亮一星燈光，追尋方才腦中迸發(fā)的靈感，信筆涂寫于紙中，反復吟讀，獨自品味那一份美妙與驚喜，再望著眼前的“杰作”而沾沾自喜……
追夢人的腳步不會停止，她會付出努力或許比常人多幾倍，也許，她以后會猶豫、會抱怨、但她一定不會放棄她的夢想，因為她知道，在上戲中文系，有一身影在召喚她……
上戲，雖然我現(xiàn)在對你不熟悉，但，你等我，等我正式邁入你校門的那一天，讓我好好了解你。