A Little Dream Poem by Wen Shu

Does everybody get up now
In this cold Beijing morning

She said, a little dream means
A car, a house and a job
He said, a little dream means
A wife, money and power

Good morning boys and girls
How many hours do u sleep everyday
And how many hours do u spend
On the way back home

Tell me the truth
Is it the city you like
Is it the life you desire

Do you have a good target
A little dream
A little little dream

With soft music waking you up
With papa and mama around
Cooking the morning sun for you