Reading life

In my opinion, life is a wonderful dinner. It is a different taste in different periods. Maybe there are some of your favorite flavors, some of which are your disgusting ingredients. However, you must try it and taste it. Pursue the feeling of the original. It seems to be the one in front of me, as if it never existed...

With the first cry, we came to this world of flowers with all kinds of curiosity. The joyful look of the parents is beyond words, and it can't be retired for a long time. This is the appetizing cake before the meal. It is soft and sweet, and it is full of expectations for the back.

For us, 4 to 6 years old, for parents, I don’t know how cute! We will sweetly call "Mother and Dad", we will occasionally lose our temper, just to get the doll that we have been waiting for for a long time; we will spoil the grandparents, just hope that we can get more candy. I remember when I was a child, I would say to my mother that I had a serious look for a few bedtime stories: "Mama Mom, you made a mistake and you have to be punished! Let me tell you a story of one night."嘻~~” The mother’s helplessness and the ridiculous appearance seemed to be a cotton candy full of affection. Sweet, happy, faint aftertaste lingering in the teeth, can not leave for a long time.

At the age of seven, with a pair of red scarfs, we are very embarrassed about the future, rushing to the high-hanging five-star red flag. This is just a mellow soup, which is cold.

We are nervous and embarrassed to participate in the Xiaoshengchu exam, but there are some small expectations. Like a glass of red wine, the product has a slight sensation, but later it is its unique taste. What else can you replace? Slowly infused with high wine glasses, the crystal-clear wine glass is more noble and charming. It seems that we can see that the green is very mature and we are gradually maturing...

Today, on the first day of the book, we seem to be facing the ribbed steak, both love and hate. Love its precious nutrition, hate his chewy, but happy to continue to "chew."

I will not know everything later. Because it will change with each of our unintentional actions. Maybe you are faint, or maybe... Hey, who knows?

Life is like a dream, is it a joy?

The second day: the flow feather bud