Moving

It stared at my eyes shining, and there was a wailing behind it.

So I squatted and put my hand into the little mouth and touched the rusty hook, and took it out slowly. In the process, it has been sitting quietly on my side, with a pity and unbearable eyes. It seems that every call of the voice touched her heart and brought out a long pain and love.

I looked at the two little figures that were gone, and saw the tears on the face when it looked back - that was the last farewell, standing for a long time. Perhaps the one that surged in my heart was moved.

Shandong Rizhao Shandong Rizhao Port Middle School Third Day: Yueguan