self-renewalOne day I dream of high mountain inZheng big eyes,Muse far left his footprint is.I recall memories of dribs and drabs,The former feiends scroll items in your mind emerge.I look for you in the picture of the scene,But found no once expected.Once I wander in the darkness,For you are my lamp,Light in my way. TheBut the miracle ultimately didn't appear.So,I see a truth:There is no light your lights,Only the fire burning in your heart,Warm your heart of exhaustion,Inspire you to go!!!!!!!