秋风飒飒,凉风习习,新的学期即将拉开帷幕。在我的心中,有一个蔚蓝的梦。时而空灵,时而悲伤,时而欣喜,我便萌生了一个新的念头:在新的学期,我要出一部诗集《星雨》,并且完成小说《蓝色之海》的创作。自此之后,我便每天晚上抽出一小时读书,另外一小时醉心于我的小说创作之中。如果还有更多的时间,我还会再花一小时去写诗,不论写到多晚,我都会坚持。所以妈妈经常会用心疼的口吻说:“小梦啊!都这么晚了,还是赶紧睡吧!” Autumn rustle, cool breeze, the new semester is about to kick off. In my heart, there is a blue dream. I was born a new idea, sometimes ethereal, sometimes sad, sometimes joyful: In the new semester, I want to produce a poem “The Star Rain”, and complete the novel “Blue Sea” creation. Since then, I have been studying for one hour every night and another hour devoted to my novel creation. If there is more time, I will spend an hour to write poetry, no matter how late I write, I will insist. So my mom often said with a distressed tone: “little dream! Are so late, or hurry to sleep!”