Where the Stars Are

I thought of taking this topic mainly because I was learning tennis during the winter vacation. The pain caused by just a few swings reminded me of the experiences of many, many people on their journey to pursue their dreams, the bitter tranquility, the tears and sweat in the applause of flowers behind the dazzling light. And those who failed to realize their dreams due to various reasons. Well, since this is my first time writing this type of thing, I inevitably don't understand what I mean. Please bear with me~ Start with the title and afterword. In fact, the central idea of ​​this article is already contained in the preface and postscript. The starry sky is like many frustrated dreamers. When night breaks and dawn comes again, they are about to lose their color and melt into the morning light without a trace. People who pursue dreams may not be able to pursue their dreams after going through all kinds of hardships, because the sea of ​​​​people is huge. But no matter what, your brilliance is still dazzling, and I, those of us who watch you grow slowly, can still see your brilliance. I would like to dedicate this article to those who have worked hard, fought hard, and persisted in not bowing their heads along the way, no matter the outcome. How can a few small sections interpret the meaning of dreams. I just want to say to everyone on the journey, keep up the good work! Because I don't want to give up~ Intention: