I Love Dream Poppies

When I was very young, I had many beautiful dreams,I wanted to turn the clouds in the sky into beautiful clothes to wear,I wanted to plant big trees on the ground to shade and shelter me,I also wanted to steal an egg in exchange for money,I wanted to buy my mother a brand-new shirt,I even longed for a beautiful floral dress,I wanted to be like the young girls in the city's youth center,To learn singing and dancing,It was all just a daydream,The world would be at peace is a dream born in my heart since childhood,But rural life was just facing the earth with my eyes down,Without endless hardship,So, after growing up, I rushed to the city,Just to fulfill the dreams of my youth,Can you dream while living in a city?Many like me, wanderers, just shake their heads,Their bellies were full of coarse food,Who dares to easily dream?Ninety-nine percent of people chose to face reality,For delicious food and expensive houses, they fought desperately,But I will never forget the brilliant poppies beside the vegetable garden in my hometown,Countless times, they entered my pure dreams, competing to bloom,Oh, I wanted to get up and embrace those poppies,If I abandon my childhood dreams,I would rather return to my hometown, just for the poppies,To fulfill the dreams of my youth,I will persevere in the city, struggling to succeed,I was pleasantly surprised that a piece of vibrant greenery also bloomed in the neighborhood – poppies,I don't know if dreams can come true,As long as I can see colorful poppies every spring,I won't be disappointed,Oh, little poppies,Do you know my sorrow,Why do tears often fill my eyes,Only because of my pity for human life