girl

Lost will grow up, lost will be re-owned - girl

Girls, once you are so good, the doorsteps are at the top of the list, even teachers are sometimes not as good as you. But now you are only sixteen years old but you drop out of school. One person faces the society alone. At this time, you are so modest and cautious, but the smile is hanging on your slightly innocent face every day. Girl, I really want to tell you, then you are so beautiful.

Girl, once you are so proud, never bow to anyone, even if your mother asks you, you will turn around without hesitation. Even if the teacher prays for you, you will still ignore it. But nowadays, in order to survive, every day, with a low head and a trepidation, look at the faces of others and work hard every day. At this time, you are so careful, hardworking, but the same knowledge of yours is also full of your mind. Girl, I really want to tell you, then you are so beautiful.

Girl, once you are so simple, will work hard for one year because of a sentence, and finally the person said that it is just a joke, but you still believe. But nowadays, in order to protect yourself, you are not trusting others. When others play with you, you can always fight back in the most sharp language, but you never hurt others. Girl, I really want to tell you, then you are so beautiful.

Girl, you may feel that no one knows your pain, no one knows, I am just a grass, the grass that you brought with you from the age of ten. The grass that worries you when your parents are divorced, the grass that cheers you when you decide to drop out of school and work to support your mother. You don’t need a few meaningless papers when you reject the teacher and say my life value. The grass that cheers for you, the grass that wants to stand up for you when you go out to work and be bullied, the grass that is happy for you when you grow up and understand everything, when you get the first A grass that is happy for you when you are paid...

Girl, you are so beautiful, although you can't see it yourself, but I will witness you everything for you.

In the wind, the little grass fluttered in the wind, like the girl. Although she drifted around in life, she always stood still.

The third day: the sky