Below gorgeous lighting, a girl that wearing ceremonial robe or dress sits before piano, clever both hands is played in the leap on piano move, performing light ditty, that one light ditty flows slowly from his at hand drip piece, drift in odeum. This is a picture in my dream. I present am siding with this picture, this dream gives hair ……
在绚丽的舞台灯光下，一个穿着礼服的女孩坐在钢琴前，巧妙的双手在钢琴上跳跃弹动，演奏着轻快小曲，那一首轻快小曲从他的手边缓缓地流淌出，在音乐厅里飘荡。这是我梦想中的一个画面。现在的我正在向着这个画面，这个梦想出发……
In the journey that sets out towards the dream, no matter encounter what kind of hard dangerous and difficult road, no matter fall how many times, no matter whether be a mass of bruises, but the pace that can stop us to set out to the dream without what. I am a boy that has a dream, that dream is me the night that the — below is being made in a darkness is a summer then, very hot, the mosquito's bite, let my unusual be agitated. But at this moment the ear film that a light and euphonic ditty invaded me, gently rock is worn the change — piano that then I encountered my heartstrings …… to let me produce world-shaking.
向着梦想出发的旅途中，无论遇到怎样的艰难险阻，无论跌倒多少次，不管是否遍体鳞伤，但没有什么能阻挡我们向梦想出发的脚步。我是一个有梦的少年，那个梦想是我在一个黑暗中许下的—那是一个夏日的夜晚，很热，蚊虫的叮咬，让我异常的烦躁。但这时一支轻快悦耳的小曲侵入了我的耳膜，轻轻晃动着我的心弦……于是我遇到了让我发生翻天覆地的改变—钢琴。
After wherefrom, I made the boy that takes in the journey that sets out to the dream. Teenager, below sky, white clothing is light, look up at sky, brandish waves, I captured a dream, but I or evening. I wasted a composition how many day, those do not have dreamy day, how am I spent, I ever also had had the idea that abandon, abandoning wandering back and forth with importunate bounds. “ you are no good! ”
从那之后，我就成为了走在向梦想出发的旅途中的少年。少年，星空下，白衣翩翩，仰望星空，挥挥手，我抓住了一个梦想，但我还是晚了。我浪费了多少日子，那些没有梦想的日子，我都是怎么度过的，我也曾有过放弃的念头，在放弃与坚持的界限来回徘徊。“你不行！”
My constant hears such word, listen more. Then I was lost so, self-abased, fell into enemy hands. But there is a power dimly in my heart, this force is very small, but very big. He is leading me, supporting me, encouraging me, side with the travel before the dream ceaselessly, of age this I, be in an emulative age, how am I met so small talk abandoned …… is right, I won't.
我常听到这样的话，听得多了。于是我就这样迷失了，自卑了，沦陷了。但我的心中依稀有股力量，这力量很小，但又很大。他引领着我，支持着我，鼓励着我，不断的向着梦想前行，这个年纪的我，处于一个不服输的年龄，所以我怎么会轻言放弃了呢……对，我不会。
Did not begin to make the courage of next this dreams, how to come the difficult journey among, how can know terminal about again. Since have courage, be about to hold to after all. Look at distance, it is the night of summer, the sky is taken out slightly bit blue-black, so abstruse. Far, law China temple still is in bright.
没有开始许下此梦想的勇气，怎么来中间的艰难的旅途，又怎么会知道终点的模样。既然有勇气，就要坚持到底。眺望远方，又是夏天的夜晚，天空微微抽出点儿深蓝色，那么深邃。远远的，法华寺还在亮。
Meteoric lacerate night, it is only bring dawn; Fireworks develops a sky, it is only bright blossom; Midnight is transitory, dimple to be exhibited only. Try hard to chase after, chase after attentively, do not stop, set out to the dream, blossom the dream that belongs to oneself.
流星划破黑夜，只为带来黎明；烟火冲上天空，只为灿烂绽放；午夜昙花一现，只为一展笑靥。努力追，用心追，别驻足，向梦想出发，绽放属于自己的梦想。(文/吴梦涵)