I have a dream.
I want to be a writer.
Not just any writer,
but a writer who can make people feel warm.
I want to write stories in English.
I want people from all over the world to read my words.
I want them to know:
there is a little girl in China who loves writing,
who has a big dream in her heart.
Some people may say I’m too young.
Some may say it’s impossible.
But I don’t care.
I will keep writing,
one word at a time,
one story at a time.
Every time I write,
I feel my dream getting closer.
Every time I finish a sentence,
I feel stronger.
My stones are with me.
My words are with me.
My heart is with me.
I will not stop.
I will not give up.
One day, my dream will come true.
One day, I will be a real writer.