Hold fast to dreams, for if dreams die, life is a broken-winged bird that cannot fly.
Myfriendsweregoingtowatchthepeachflowertomorrow,buttheygiveup.Becauseit'srainingtoday,especiallyit'shailingsomeplaces.Maybethepeachflowerwillbedroppedbythehail.Thentheydecidetowatchitnextweek,well,it'