录诗一首，记今日所思。

Dawn and Dream

The hour when dawn breaks holds no sway,

It matters not if we rise with light or gray.

When guests visit in the realm of dreams,

We find a haven, a comfort that gleams.

The grass and trees, in silent grace,

Follow spring's call, in nature's gentle embrace.

They don't speak a word, yet they grow and thrive,I

n the cycle of seasons, they seem to contrive.

But oh, the longing in our human breast,

For the days of youth, a cherished, fleeting guest.

Once gone, like mist that fades with the sun,

Never again can those youthful years be won.

So let us cherish each passing day,

Embrace the present, come what may.

For though we can't turn back time's relentless tide,

We can fill our lives with love and pride.