Say goodbye to long hair

Cut the hair and keep the thoughts. I found that what I had tried to forget was really forgotten. Standing in the sunset, I like to enjoy the moment when the afterglow shines on my hair, I like to enjoy the long-lost warmth and smile.

--Inscription

The fallen leaves fell from the trees, stayed in the air like a butterfly, and did not fall. Just say goodbye? At this moment, the flowers in my heart faded.

Clearly remember, I was 14 years old, and I kept a long black hair. I always liked to restlessly into my mother's arms and felt the moment when the fingertips slipped through the hair. At that time, he always stood in front of the mirror to show off his long hair and sniffed the faint fragrance. I love my long hair so much.

The passage of time is always unpredictable. I don’t know, life in the country is always so cumbersome, life is disturbed, troubles, depression, tension, and busyness, occupying my heart and the day. Long hair has no time to take care of. In order to distress me, my mother had a thought in my heart that quietly descended on me. I did not think that my long hair would leave me.

I was crying, shouting, and struggling, but it didn't help me... I tried to beg my resolute mother and asked her not to take me. I don't want to be ten thousand. But the final rebellion did not conquer the mother, how helpless and tangled.

Initiating the hairline, a sharp scissors cut my long hair, and I cried uncomfortably. How do you say that the cut is cut, the flowers in my heart fall, and there is no such exuberant interest. From that moment on, I had a more distressed, and I had an extra drop of the corner of my eye.

That night, holding a long hair in the moonlight, my heart is so choppy, the unknown heartbreak hit my brain. This long hair record is my life, my growth, my years, how the wind blows, only the nameless thoughts left? How do you let me say goodbye to this? ......

The cold wind rustles, I also feel the call of the soul, wipe the bitter tears, sort out the broken heart, flowers thank you, but you have to change, you have to grow, you have to bloom in youth? Just turn over this sad page. So I started trying to accept short hair...

As soon as I was 15 years old, the time of the year slipped away from my hands, and I had a short hair companionship, saying goodbye to those who had long hair. The more frustrated, the more courageous, the more positive, and the effort to bloom the flower of youth. I am free of the beauty, childishness, innocence and beauty that I used to be. Is this not a kind of growth?

After I experienced it, I realized how many secrets and injuries I suffered in my young and frivolous heart after saying goodbye to my long-haired life. There is also happiness and happiness brought about by change. It smoothes the trauma of the soul, makes it grow, and becomes more mature. With regard to everything, I see it clearly and thoroughly. It’s really true. ,

Look at the ruin, the flower falls - not the end, not the end, the beginning, the prelude. Say goodbye to the long hair life, the new one will be ushered in, new growth! The flowers are no longer dying, because the laughter of youth is still very reserved. After the future, the road is still very long, there are still many things to say goodbye...

The second day: Hu Yuanmeng