Everyone has a star of their own.
Hanging high in the night sky.
Either dark or bright, big or small.
Some have beautiful shapes, while others are rugged.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that every star entrusts a dream.
Beautiful, happy dreams.
You have to find your star and pick it off.
Hold it in your hand and feel its warmth.
This feeling is called ambition.
Please don't forget this feeling.
Your future is as bright and bright as it is, like an everlasting flame.
The star disappeared and you became a brighter star in its place.
Mom will always be your moon.
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