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nto the Lake and became foam into the lake under the wind. The child giggled. At this time, I understand the meaning of life. They let themselves shine the best brilliance in their limited life and bring happiness to people. The relationship between nature and mankind is very close. On the way of looking for Qinghuan, I also understand the meaning of life: taste in the world is Qinghuan. Between me and my father. It seems to have been blocked by thousands of mountains and rivers, unable to understand and confess. We never express feelings for each other. Whether it’s love or disappointment. It seems that this expression is taboo and brings shame. I tried to sleep alone in my empty home. He hasn’t e home yet. The lights were on all night. The light is too dazzling to fall asleep. I sleep occasionally and my eyes burn when I wake up. So I put a brush beside my pillow and hold it when I sleep. This habit has lasted for many years. I don’t know why, this is always my deepest juvenile memory. Want to hit the wound in the eye, that kind of pain, such as a deep nail, can’t and can’t forget. After that, he began to eat alone, sleep, do his homework, and deal with his emotions and heart. Because this man is the father. So we must accept this life. Later, I got used to being alone, and I always hated having no one around. Contradictions and unpredictable feelings. His love and closeness to me made me not learn how to get along with other men properly. He was my first choice when I lost my life. Two people’s feelings begin with sin and lack. Like fate. This shadow urges one to treat life in a more intense way. Because it urgently needs to make up, explore, explore, distinguish and transform. He can’t be sure and believe in everything. Now I remember. I am using unpromising and wandering to pursue the lack of love and security in a long time. Pursue disappointment. Like an egg hitting a stone, it is a stubborn and stubborn life, and full of a sense of destruction due to confrontation. We love each other and cannot be separated. Mutual trust is like blood. We know that we can see each other’s hearts at a glance. Pity each other but not tolerate each other. Hurt each other, be resolute and leave no room. My hair and bones e from him. Kind and innocent, my spiritual will belongs to him. incapable of action. But he decided to rebel and leave him at all costs. Father doesn’t know. She is already a woman he can’t understand at all.