你只看到我的睡眼,却没看到我画画到不眠;你轻视我 的梦想,我同情你无信仰;你嫌弃我手黑,可我笔下的 世界有明朗的黑白灰;你可以吐槽我无言,我会证明我 笔下的色彩能道出世界;艺考是注定孤独的旅行;路上 难免被调侃的笑声;但那又怎样,哪怕遍体鳞伤,也要 画得漂亮!我是美术生，我为自己代言 !
You only smell my perfume, but didn't see my sweat. You have your rules, I have my choice. You deny me now, I decide my future. You laugh at I have nothing, not qualified to love. I have mercy on you always waiting for. You can look down upon our young,we will prove that who is this era. The dream is doomed lonely journey, the road without question and ridicule, but so what. Even if was black and blue all over, also want to live in beautiful. I am ChenOu, I speak for myself
