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It is a small ship that always floats under the flow of river water.

She is a rich lady who always grows under the protection of her family.

The little boat drifted on the river every day. It saw the vastness in the distance, and the heart was full of ripples. It was thinking about the beauty of the distance.

The girl who is not happy, lives very ordinary every day, sees the laughter outside her home, her heart is full of desire, she is thinking about the color world outside the home.

The little ship finally couldn’t help but wonder inside. It struggled with the ropes of the ship and drifted into the distance. It was very happy.

The simple girl can't restrain her inner desire. She rushed out of the house and poured into the colorful world. She was very excited.

The small ship thought that it would wander around like this freely, and it proudly speeded up the journey, but there was no time for it. The small ship encountered a big storm, it trembled in the wind and waves, it was terrified, it screamed desperately, but the answer was only the endless wind, it closed its eyes desperately.

Simple girl, thinking that she has been so free and worry-free life since then, she is very happy to play around, but the society is not as beautiful as she imagined, she met the bad guy, she struggled desperately in the ugly man, she Fear is terrible, she is desperately calling for her parents, but waiting for her is the bad guy's snoring. She painfully shed tears of disappointment, she thinks she is finished!

The little boat gradually opened his eyes in the sun. It saw the calm and familiar environment and smiled happily. It turned out that its owner searched all the way and finally found it on the shore of the distance. It was hurt when it rained, but at this time, its heart was never excited. It finally returned to its home, and the world outside was beautiful, but it was cold and windy, no small The sun shines by the river, warming its heart from time to time, and its home near the river is its last harbor.

The simple girl, awakened in the eyes of her parents, saw the nest that she once knew, and saw the parents of the peace, the girl happily hugged them. It turned out that when the parents found out that the children were missing, they reported the police anxiously. With the help of the police, they found their own baby child. The girl who had experienced the disaster was bruised and bruised, but at this time, her heart never had Calm. that's nice! She finally returned to her happy and warm home, and the life outside was no longer beautiful and free, and could not match the home surrounded by the love of her parents. The warmth of home is nothing compared to anything, and her home is always her last harbor.

Home is synonymous with warmth and happiness. No matter how far we go, how high is flying. Home is always our last port. Just like that boat, that girl.

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