Looking back at childhood

I saw the snow fluttering again and again, and I saw the red clouds disappearing over and over again, listening to the passage of time again and again.

Passing through the renovated alma mater, watching his kindergarten, the national graduation photo, as if the past is still in front of you, in the mirror, but painted a strange self.

During the class of the cram school, holding a touch of green tea, as if he is already an adult, there will be no more troubles and embarrassment in the library, the six-year classmates said: "You have changed."

I became sensitive and numb with a little understanding of personnel, watching the parents work hard day and night, and the bitterness in my heart came to life. In the face of their embarrassment, I really want to listen, and to obey, sometimes to be perfunctory because of boredom, seemingly understand and do not understand.

Think about the embarrassment of the class, think about the year when you don't fight, and then think about those confidantes, use the bleak smile to get drunk and watch the time, or forget to kill the memories. These are memories that I didn't want to mention. Forgetting just don't want to think about it. Perhaps the memories of childhood are the comfort of the optimists and the torture of the suffering.

Maybe childhood is gone forever, but we should be better prepared for tomorrow. Whether childhood is good or bitter, it is the only thing that lives. They have been with you for more than ten years. Don't laugh at the childishness of childhood, and don't be ashamed of the whims of childhood. Don't regret the few vows. That childhood was the sun that Li Yang was about to rise.

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