Ode to Strange Fire

Dragons and giants dream in the highest and deepest places, The angel's wings gradually grew into the pattern of branches, Swords and magic are no longer used for glory and prayer, The blind child longs for the light ahead, You read the stories in the book and decide to set off, Along the way, Meet all kinds of people, Some are laughing and some are crying, Some people are blessing you and others are glaring at you. Do you think they can accompany you to the end? But the future you looks at you silently, He laughed and cried, Ask you if you still remember, Why set out? You have a dream, Since it is a dream, it should be realized while sleeping. Now that you have thought about it, you should put it into practice. The old man said, A true dream chaser should be like a bird, Just fly if you say so, Ignore Feng's doubts and wait for the sky's permission.