A thought into a Buddha, a thought into a magic

The car bumped forward, my mood also fluctuated with the car, the window is full of green. I have always been very curious about the small management office, what kind of place is a prison where juvenile detainees are held. However, as the itinerary is getting farther and farther away, the distant high-rises of the city are gradually retreating, and the front is like a desolate that can never be completed. At that moment, my heart has a sense of sadness.

The tall door makes people feel strong, open and close. I couldn't help but go back and tried to imagine that it would be the last sunshine I saw, but it was closed. We walked into the lobby, quiet, surrounded by silence, and suddenly, the companions laughed and looked around with curious eyes, as if we broke the silence here.

I always believe that "the beginning of man, the nature is good", they have had everything before, honesty, justice, kindness, and now? One step wrong, step by step wrong. Yes, once a person breaks through the line of defense in his heart, it is not the "last" but the "start".

A few flat heads, gray blouses, teenagers in blue trousers passed by our eyes, moved the stools and pulled the curtains, and we looked at them curiously. If time is fixed at that moment, I think, for both of us, that will be the farthest distance in the world.

Although the bedroom is very clean, I feel that it seems to be something less. Seeing that they folded the quilt so that they couldn’t pick up a point, the towel was symmetrical and tangled, and the toothbrush was straight to the side, which was an absolutely perfect line. I suddenly felt scared, no, it can be said to be fear. "What if their quilt is not neat?" I couldn't help but ask. "There is a penalty, which will affect the problem of commutation." The friendly police officer told us, and then began a careful explanation. I suddenly flashed a ridiculous thought: If I am a prisoner here, will people still be kind to me?

No whispering, no playfulness and noisy, no laughter, only silence in their lives, and a strong password. I can't understand how it feels when I wake up from morning to sleep under strict supervision and management. I don't know if it is only in a dream, the only time and space that belongs to oneself, they can find happiness and taste. Free, I really can't explore.

"A thought into a Buddha, a thought into a devil", choose a thought, right and wrong is often between a thought. Perhaps, sometimes, we should not think too sensibly to be worthless, but to rationally judge whether it is right or not. A high wall is not only a few families, but also the trust of the motherland and the people. It is good and evil, right and wrong.

Sitting in the returning car, everything in front of you is so full of life. Everything is so beautiful under the sunshine of the sun. Still teenagers who will think of the high wall side, I really hope that one day, their lost souls can truly re-integrate into the warmth of this sunshine with their people.

Hunan Changde Hanshou County Shengyuan Experimental School, the third day: Xiao Feng