This is also a kind of love

This is also a kind of love

When I was a child, I always liked to walk alone on the road. The dandelions and dog tail grass on the roadside fluttered in the wind. The dim light was shining on the endless road. I couldn’t help but evoke my thoughts. 'What is love? ? 'Yes, what is love, I have been searching for and exploring it since I was young. Until that moment, I realized that I don’t understand it. Love is illusory, and it is a warmth that can’t be touched. Sweet, sad and sad... It was raining heavily that day, and my classmates and I were anxiously standing at the door of the classroom, waiting for the arrival of the parents, waiting for your familiar figure and the big umbrella of ink color, looking at it. The last classmate left, I showed a sly smile, but I was not disappointed. I imagined that this may be late for you to work, or maybe it is late. But the time passed by, the street tail still did not appear in your figure, I was completely disappointed, with tears, rushing to the direction of the rain with heavy rain... When I got home, I thought you would be at home as usual. Cook the food waiting for me, but you don't. I thought that you would please me as usual, and ask for my forgiveness, but you didn't; you just said a little faintly, 'I am back,' and I didn't say anything. I had to cook myself and eat the focus. The delicious food, I shed tears again... Since then, you have never prepared everything for me, everything has to be done by myself. Those times, my mood once fell to the bottom, because I found that I used to think that my parents were very simple to do, but it was very difficult to operate. I used to think that my parents were doing a good job, but I couldn’t find a clue... I saw your message, 'Child, that year. You, is a young master who can't do anything, is a little eagle hiding under the wings of his parents, or a childish child. In order to change your status quo, my mother and I have to bear to cut love, do it on that rainy night. The decision is made, is this your confusion for many years? Confused, why did my mother and you treat you like this? Even if you don't care, let yourself fight! 'I thoroughly understand your good intentions. On that day, I cried out for a few years of hard work and cried out. Even if I cried my parents' good intentions, I was crying. It turned out that I have been bathed in the ocean of love, immersed in the care of my parents, but I have no feelings, I know now, it turns out that letting go is also a kind of love.

Fufu Middle School, Siming District, Xiamen, Fujian, China