With a dream of becoming a writer, he read a lot of books. Watching him become obsessed, his friends taunt him that he can't be a writer. He immersed himself in the world of the book, imagining himself talking freely to the characters in the book. He rejoices in their joy and laments their sorrow. Gradually, he realized the true meaning of the book. Maybe only when you put your thoughts into a book can a book have thoughts. The stars rising， he kept his goals close to his heart and remained wrapped up in his own world, completely absorbed in preparing for his future, preparing to live his dream as a writer.
怀揣着一个成为作家的梦想，他大量地阅读书籍。看着逐渐痴迷的他，他的朋友却嘲讽他不可能成为一名作家。他将自己沉浸在书的世界里，想象着自己与书中的人物自由对话。他喜他们所喜，悲他们所悲。渐渐地，他体会到了书的真谛。或许只有将自己的想法投入到书中，书才会有思想。星光升起， 他心中一直铭记自己的目标，继续沉浸在自己的世界里，全身心投入到对未来的准备中，去实现他成为著名作家的梦想。
