周六~雨季

I believe I can fly I used to think that i could not go wrong and life was nothing but that an awful song but now i know the meaning of true love I am leaning on the everlasting arms If i can see it then i can do it If i just believe it there is nothing to it I believe i can fly I believe i can touch the sky I think about it every night and day Spread my wings and fly away I believe i can soar I see me running through that open door See i was on the verge of breaking down Sometimes inside us, it can seem so long there are miracles in life i must achieve but first i know it starts inside of me If i can see it then i can be it If i just believe it there is nothing to it I believe i can fly I believe i can touch the sky I think about it every night and day spread my wings and fly away I believe i can soar I see me running through that open door I believe i can fly If i just spread my wings I can fly 雨季还是来了。雨季时，一拉开门就是一股重重的湿气涌来。走到哪都有湿湿粘粘的感觉包围着。就连吹来的风都那么重。这才切身感受到原来自己的确回到了海边。 从图书馆回来，一路小跑，不禁笑出声来，因为自己被雨淋湿的狼狈样。已经很久很久没有这样在雨中跑了。不过，雨再怎么下也冲不走我的好心情。哈。 进大学以来，还是第一次一整天没有对学习感到厌烦的。连续学习了好久，依然干劲十足，的说。今晚宿舍还有一场模拟考。呵呵。我们宿舍还真有趣。 --